Lyrics:
Jon]
Hey
if you lookin for me
Now here i go
you wanna thug
act like you know
i ride big
i smoke good
i get money
lets get to it
big old titties
big old
the niggaz you can't fade
So raise up off this young hog
'Cause I heard you punkin some but you can't punk me y'all
I got my own thang 'cause I let my nuts
the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
sendin' the blitz
He want 'em dead? he gone by six
I go by "Lil' Ben", I'm real as it get
I go by "Lil' Ben", I'm real as it get
Straight up out of that
Let's go
Its ya boy WEEZY BABY! Holla, ay aye
Bitch im down with my squiddys
And i ride for the cause
Its the s-q boy with the big fuckin cars
If
with
See me as a premie but I'm not and my nuts big
I don't know what the fuss is
My cribs illustrious
My rep is impeccable
I'm not to be fucked
night and day,
I'm so unhappy and dissatisfied
I'll be happy if I had you by my side,
If I could be with you one li'l hour tonight,
And free to do
the cha-cha
Make you scream pa-pa
You the best, da-da
Now watch mama go up and down dick-to-jaw crazy
Uh, say my name, baby (okay)
Before you nut, I'ma
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
and sick
Because I drive like a maniac on the streets
And I don't give fuck 'cause I've got the beats
Got my nuts swingin' from left to right and
Right
with
See me as a premie but I'm not and my nuts big
I don't know what the fuss is
My cribs illustrious
My rep is impeccable
I'm not to be fucked
the time neph' I gotta let my nuts hang,
A chest full of chains a left han' wit' a pinky ring,
I'm in a steeler caps, Swisha Sweets peel em back,
My lil
a hit out on you
Before I let my niggas come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster
Yeah!
I come creepin through your hood in
So many murders under my belt, I done lost count
If you wanna be another number, my nigga
Go ahead, drop your nuts, and run up, my nigga
We
got to realize the power
Of learnin' to let go, and just let God
Enjoy the ride
Born into pain, alcoholic veins
Over-analytical brain a product
fingers, lil' bitch, pew
Chicken pox on my trigger finger how my trigger finger still itch, pew
Hundred shots, let the sweeper ring 'til I don't feel my
dont judge a book by its fucking cov
Keep my glocked tucked when im gettin my dick sucked
Bad bitch only call me for a lil nut
Keep my glocked tucked
Let's say I'm in a room with a bitch and the ho don't wan' fuck
Like a man I'ma beat my meat and get my fuckin' nut, fa'sho'
She gonna be drove
(Spit that shit)
Durrin' a playa' like my youth
I think I recall when I got my first tooth
I was a teeny little ol teether lil old pever little
the til' my til' my hand lock
She sucking dick, nut in her eyes
Fucked her so hard she feel paralized
Lil Uzi vert he a monster
That AK gom' terrorize
I
let's go
Nigga, look here, you can play wit me or my dawgs if you won't
And watch how quick yo' bitch ass wind up gettin' left funked
I dress in
Creepin' on your homicide
Let my nuts and my gauge hang low now walk on by,
Boogie Nikke's on a night ride
Thuggin through my thuggish ass hood
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
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