Lyrics:
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
Go by the name of Weezy F and
I'm walkin' out the Bally store with ten bags
Fly as a motherfucker girlie on my staple
Cause her friend say I'm
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
with them birds like I'm Larry (yeah, yeah)
We pop right by the curb, they can't tell it (yeah)
I'm smoking on them herbs you can smell it (yeah)
This
And he might be the man where you from, but in lil' foenem eyes, he a stain
No, I can't socialize with a lame
You will get posterized when I bang
the judge ordered
Me to see a shrink
Started with a link
Intended her to meet me at the local
Odd Future Wolf Gang skating rink
We be uniquely in sync
I'm convinced, man, something really wrong with these ho's
I thought Lil' Kim was hot, 'til she start fucking with her nose
I used to listen to Lauryn
'bout to pop the top on it
Like a slab or a model (Man)
Turn it upside down
And pour it out for my lil' bro (Huh)
And pass me another one so I
Can pour
Lil' Jon, Jennifer Hudson and Norah Jones
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy,
A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated
I keep waiting
I hear your name in the papers
[Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo]
They call me young
felt that I lucked up
Gave her my last name, Trina moved on
She fucking with Lil Wayne now it's OK
I ain't crying about my hand-me downs
I'ma sit back,
ready to slide
Baby I need you to see eye-to-eye
They say three times three
Is nine lil' bae
I don't know if we beating them odds
She fuck with them
sold the pounds and go hustle the bricks
I booked studio with the trap money, Lil Wayne used to come get the bags from me
You still asking niggas for
in these streets
I can't stop fucking with these hoes, but I say I'm just doing me
Bitch, I'm a Ninth Ward nigga, Mason street, D&G
That Florida
Don't move she puts her ear on my breast and
Listens satisfied with my heartbeat
She starts to rise
But her eye is caught by my ruby
Earrings glistening
Cause I'm a pistol strapping car jacking hoe slapping MC
I don't know why all yall bitches is fucking with me
Fuck all my enemies, and chasing cheese
bitch up on my side I might be gettin on her ass or im
gettin on her thighs flag me down dont even try it
Im Full Of Dat Shit
[Lil Boosie] Now you
Yeah we are young moola (ha ha)
Eyes and ears
And we run this bitch
[Chorus:]
Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (that right)
Roll with duck
the strings
Snatch up Rihanna and throw her in front of a fuckin' train
Sniff a fucking unemployment line of cocaine
Tie Lil' B up to a full tank of propane
[Lil Wayne]
Runnin around with my gangstas, Runnin up in these yellow hoes
Everybody wanna fuck my bitch, her pussy lips like heaven doors
It's pussy,
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
can anyone relate
Jumping the fast car
Skirting like it's nascar
She feeling my love scars
Told her we could go far
Fucking with a rockstar
Give me
plastic
Took the loot that she had stashed in her panty elastic
She got from out my denim, little venom was fast, kid
Try to swindle a nigga by giving me
eyes
Fall asleep open hearted
She done died and went to heaven
I forgot to close the coffin
I'm just lookin' for lil' sexy to
Direct me from the sorrow
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