DJ Scream - Ceelo Lyrics
feat. Future, Wale & Ludacris(Hook: Future)I’ll shoot a nigga for some ceeloI’ll put your wifey in a trioAnd I can't lie it stroke my egoAnd they done got me back in beast modeI got some shooters and they ain’t singleI’m out the country in my t-coatAnd these *****es don’t speak no engloAll they wanna know is the lingo(Verse 1: Future)In the matrix all like I’m NeoI make movies like Al PacinoI can wrap a girl like burritosI go hella hard for them c-notesThey ain’t never seen what we did, niggaYou can’t get fingerprints off these triggersI’m a guapaholic, I’m money-drunkDeath-defying, I’m livin’ like avatarI done went to another planetSee my pockets they on giganticI take off like a rocket in ParisI ***** *****es that don’t mind sharin’(Hook: Future)I’ll shoot a nigga for some ceeloI’ll put your wifey in a trioAnd I can't lie it stroke my egoAnd they done got me back in beast modeI got some shooters and they ain’t singleI’m out the country in my t-coatAnd these *****es don’t speak no engloAll they wanna know is the lingo(Verse 2: Wale)They say Wale dopeThey gon’ say what they say, never to my face, noAnd I’m runnin’ out of space to put all of my favorite clothesTook a nigga’s favorite shoes - took a nigga’s favorite storeI call the folk that made ‘em, foreignThese ladies trippin’‘Cause I buck a lot but I don’t be datin’ none of ‘emAnd I roll with niggas, go-to niggas, know they ain’t as friendlyAnd all my pieces wide receivers they all eighty’ somethin’Wale, though…And I make your ladies do my say-soI’m just a nigga on the grind tryna make movesShine like a g, thoughRhyme bully, my mob goodie, shout-out to ceelo(Hook: Future)I’ll shoot a nigga for some ceeloI’ll put your wifey in a trioAnd I can't lie it stroke my egoAnd they done got me back in beast modeI got some shooters and they ain’t singleI’m out the country in my t-coatAnd these *****es don’t speak no engloAll they wanna know is the lingo(Verse)Okay, my name is Ludacris and beast mode is what I’m known forI’m what they need to get Barack Obama on the phone forIllegal alien – workin’ like a MexicanBought a Bugatti and joined forces with the DecepticonsGot so many styles that I don’t even know what I’mma do but I be killin’ every verseMake it worth your while, Cadillac style,but I’ll put your favorite rapper in a hearseThrow him in the grave and write “*****” on his tombstoneKidnap his family, make ‘em listen to this new songDJ Screamin’- partners triple-beamin’Eight-figure nigga, *****es fightin’ for my semenSparta, 300, Leonidas to you ***** boysShootin’ three dice with three dykes – what’s good, boys?(Hook: Future)I’ll shoot a nigga for some ceeloI’ll put your wifey in a trioAnd I can't lie it stroke my egoAnd they done got me back in beast modeI got some shooters and they ain’t singleI’m out the country in my t-coatAnd these *****es don’t speak no engloAll they wanna know is the lingo
