All those things will end. Pictures of you - For nothing, moments whe shared - for nothing, Tears that we dried - for nothing, all that we said - for nothing, Now all about all
my sales, I know you seen my green I know you seen the billboard I know you know my team I'm a sucker free nigga all about my cash If you fuck with my
you love it when all the chords are really simple so you can play it on the guitar, and when it goes all funny at the end you like that too And so I
3: Wish Bone] Now all ah y'all niggas tough Y'all ready for violence violence But niggas don't give ah fuck We ready to riot riot When all the smoke clears Y'all
we pullin up in big Escalades [Wish] All paid for, money on the wood, so it's no car notes [Lay] We far from broke, that's all I know [Lay] So you better
popcorn Stop drawing, it's gonna be hard to move me, Swiss the monster, he can star in a horror movie And usually, I click fast and bang your bitch ass Ain't nothing
And the great thing about it is, if you disagree you're money's refundable But there's always something rewarding, about every Cee-Lo Green recording Cuz even after all
fuck about what you're doing I could give a fuck about what, who that you flew Make you sick like the flu, I know how to spook you All it takes is a bullet
chicks Like dominatrix chicks, there's plenty of whips So you bricks can do a flip, off the end of my dick Get off the end of my tip, nigga you a crash
If ain't nothing else, I'm never ya bitch Lyrically I'm hot, like the different color paint on my six And if y'all really ain't on my shit, it's cool
tattoos I ain't got no room for scars Escaped them all maked a brother break the law Skip trial and escape tomorrow Til I end up in the courtroom
teeth. Stay the course. Hold the wheel. Steer on to freedom. Open all the boxes. Open all the boxes. Open all the boxes. Open all the boxes. Times
I dont know bout y'all man but im ready to get my motherfuckin smoke on I want some of dat green shit, hell yeah, Let's burn, all the ghettos, hey
t no how I act like summa Going head up with me bring a motherfuckin helmet You niggas just special ed All I see is green but my eyes so red And all I
I got to hollar his name too? Girl: Who the fuck is he!? Guy: Bitch you fuckin up! hangs up Chorus: "All I want is you, all I want" (Background)
think about me, Imma stone crook soldier never been a busta, blowin on trees them other busta's done told ya, hittin the scene with a pocket full of green You know what that mean , we all
end, beautiful friend This is the end, my ownly friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end
croyal Taste the green as it broil, and watch it burn like oil That independent who stays major, rule one, about my paper It all started on the block
