Released: September 13, 2012
[Verse]
Look, yo
They call me Loonie CEO, roadside repo
More than down to ride so nigga watch your fucking ego
I never get it clean, my money stinking like some BO
I'm more than superfly, I might be jetting down to Rio
And Latin little ladies be dancing all over me-o
I’m [?] it with bruddas, we ain't warming up on zero
Gucci, Prada, Ralph fragrances or My Moschino
And chicks are tryna suck my sweet blood like a mosquito
My music's all uncut, I don’t follow no fucking Vevo
We write my fucking track a couple times like this was TiVo
And back in day I used to stack up all my loves on Bebo
And now I'm getting money undercover, gazebo
You're a sideman, stuntman like Steve-O
My circle stays sharp, you would've thought it was a trio
If shots get beat, you can't beat it like Ne-Yo
Heart of a lion, I be moving like I'm Leo
There's babies in the cup and if I'm clubbing then it’s [?]
I’m riding tidal waves, your girl wanna come swim with me though
I want a bag of cheese and I ain't talking about no Cheeto
My swagger stays crisp, cool, Dorito
Big arse, nice pretty face, she a Latino
The Gucci caps are [?]
The bad bitches come and buck me quiet on the D-low
I tell my haters fuck you like my name was CeeLo
Your team’s full of snitches, fish boys, Nemo
Flying out Havana, Cabanas from London Heathrow
Touch down, white rum, choco cappuchinos
I'll grab a couple hoes and go hitting up the casinos
57 [?] so I never reload
Call it beast mode
Submarine adventures whenever she on deep throat
And if I need that black ting I'm phoning Rico
All these hating niggas know the time, Chico
Lighties in the pink mesh follow wherever we go
I'm out here tryna get it in like it was Deebo
I’m still up on the block, hitting balls like I was [?]
Look, yo
They call me Loonie CEO, roadside repo
More than down to ride so nigga watch your fucking ego
I never get it clean, my money stinking like some BO
I'm more than superfly, I might be jetting down to Rio
And Latin little ladies be dancing all over me-o
I’m [?] it with bruddas, we ain't warming up on zero
Gucci, Prada, Ralph fragrances or My Moschino
And chicks are tryna suck my sweet blood like a mosquito
My music's all uncut, I don’t follow no fucking Vevo
We write my fucking track a couple times like this was TiVo
And back in day I used to stack up all my loves on Bebo
And now I'm getting money undercover, gazebo
You're a sideman, stuntman like Steve-O
My circle stays sharp, you would've thought it was a trio
If shots get beat, you can't beat it like Ne-Yo
Heart of a lion, I be moving like I'm Leo
There's babies in the cup and if I'm clubbing then it’s [?]
I’m riding tidal waves, your girl wanna come swim with me though
I want a bag of cheese and I ain't talking about no Cheeto
My swagger stays crisp, cool, Dorito
Big arse, nice pretty face, she a Latino
The Gucci caps are [?]
The bad bitches come and buck me quiet on the D-low
I tell my haters fuck you like my name was CeeLo
Your team’s full of snitches, fish boys, Nemo
Flying out Havana, Cabanas from London Heathrow
Touch down, white rum, choco cappuchinos
I'll grab a couple hoes and go hitting up the casinos
57 [?] so I never reload
Call it beast mode
Submarine adventures whenever she on deep throat
And if I need that black ting I'm phoning Rico
All these hating niggas know the time, Chico
Lighties in the pink mesh follow wherever we go
I'm out here tryna get it in like it was Deebo
I’m still up on the block, hitting balls like I was [?]