Lyrics:
Shopping cart full of fake hip hop artists
I'm starving, sorry, I gotta eat all it
And I'll be back in the morning
Phone home! Weezy
Phone home! Weezy
We are not the same I am a martian
We are not the same I am a martian
(Greetings from Planet Weezy)
(We will begin transmission in)
(5, 4, 3,
Oh, 500 Degreez
Get it right
(?)
Capital W (?) (incredible)
Weezy
You know they saying since the bar back on the 'dro, he lackin' the flow
more gauze
I'm a bad bitch on all fours
The President be like "It's all yours"
Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats
Go together like Ricky
Weezy Weezy Weezy Weezy Weezy weezy
F Baby beach bum swagga
Pull up on the beach met a bitch named Sandra
Talk that shit get her to my sand castle
Maware maware maware yo
Mizuguruma maware
Mawatte ohisan yonde koi
Mawatte ohisan yonde koi
Tori mushi kemono
Kusa ki hana
Haru natsu aki fuyu
I got papercuts
Papercuts, papercuts, papercuts
Gettin this (money) spending this (money)
Counting this (money) gettin this
Young Money Weezy
Rather chill w/ Weezy n Nanny
motherfucker
Lil Weezy fuck the world with two rubbers
But in the meantime I'mma have a nice time
Went from a con artist to an icon
Got the keys to success
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
to the weezy f baby,
now i'm weezy fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking baby
to the Weezy F baby
Now I'm Weezy Fuckin' Fuckin'
Fuckin' Fuckin' Fuckin' Baby
Come on, come on, put your hands together
Hey, Columbus, can y'all say, 'Weezy?'
Come on say it, 'bow Weezy'
Everybody come on 'Weezy'
Who'd y'all
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You know how we do it
Weezy and Petey, baby
Ya'know
This here is 500 Degreez
Holla at 'em, dawg
'Cause I know I ain't dreamin'
Mo' fire, Weezy
Mo' fire (put yuh light inna di air)
Mo' fire, give 'em
Mo' fire
I Diddy Bop, my fifty cocked
My city hot, I'm dodging
Mo' fire, Weezy
Mo' fire (put yuh light inna di air)
Mo' fire, give 'em
Mo' fire
I Diddy Bop, my fifty cocked
My city hot, I'm dodging
And all we got is Weezy, Weezy, and Lil' Weezy to fall back
I'm about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back
"It's Weezy, baby," the bar is back
what's on your tomb, it's carved in stone
Just like statues of me when I'm gone
Artists, yeah, artillery get drawn
Boy, I goes in like outside was
as (Young Money, motherfucka)
Lil Weezy (Lil Weezy)
Off the heezy (off the heezy)
Fo' sheezy (fo' sheezy)
Better believe me, biatch (better believe me,
to stop
Kemono
Uh
Beast mode
Im tryna see your lips
Inside her
I rearranged
From black to white Shamone
She’s moaning
A trophy
I dont see no body but
fuiste y me quedé aquí,
muy triste, pensando en ti,
y en la gracia con que te vistes
Kemono tu kimono x2
Comes puerros y yo burger King,
tu alpiste, yo
Say Weezy (Weezy)
Can, they remember, me?
Lil' Wee zy
Make 'em remember (Haaa!) ya nigga
Let these niggas know your (Look!) background
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