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You can catch me ridin' down on the fuckin' Verrazano Ass out just like Diallo, Diablo Hi-ho Silver, call that motherfucker "Tonto" Leave a smoke trail back in Jersey in my condo You can run up like you're Rambo But you better hit me, nigga, if you know what I know 'Cause I got some super-size guys that'll hit you with a combo Pronto, you won't see the morning, like Alonzo (yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Camo shorts, no socks, with the red Bapes Walk into my closet, fuck around and get a headache Fuck you so good, shawty, you gonna need a bed break Red Viper slither through the streets like a red snake Red diamonds in my chain looking like a red snake Fuck with me wrong, man, you gon' need some yellow tape All them awards, Wayne, do you need a medal case? (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) You got that mean-mug grill, that red in your eyes That Ace of Spades, baby, talking big-boy size Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like you're fresh They say, "Man, it's like that?" Say, "Yes nigga, yes nigga, yes" Your money and your girls, chilling in the VIP Stop for a second, and gyrate them hips Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like you're fresh If they say, "Man, it's like that?" (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Say, "Yes, nigga, yes, nigga, yes" Yes, I make money, I'm a paper machine And you can catch me in the newest, not the latest machine "Now, Weezy, why you drive so fast?" Because I'm chasin' a dream And when I catch that motherfucker, I'ma rape it and leave Yeah, it's Young Tunechi, now give me some pussy I ain't gotta paper-chase, 'cause my paper come to me I know money look good, bitch, I knew that why you looking, huh? (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Riding by myself in that all-red Enzo Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows Young Money, bitch, but for short, it's YM, ho Love that shit so much, I went and iced out the symbol All my niggas scaring you, all your niggas scarier Scarier than a cat in a cage with a terrier Pet cemetery, Wayne, are you the veterinarian? (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) You got that mean-mug grill, that red in your eyes That Ace of Spades baby, talkin' big-boy size Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like you're fresh They say, "Man, it's like that?" Say, "Yes, nigga, yes, nigga, yes" Your money and your girls, chillin' in the VIP Stop for a second and gyrate them hips Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like you're fresh If they say, "Man it's like that?" (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Say, "Yes nigga, yes nigga, yes" Yes, I do it big, call me "Little Astronomical" Weezy F. Baby, and the "F." Is for Pphenomenal" Type of nigga go and get his hood 'cross his abdominal You could check my watch, I been rich a long time ago I'm so tired of balling, man, I sleep all night Bedsheets so nice, bedbugs don't bite I ask her, "Do she wanna fuck?" Before I ask twice, she say (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Yes, I am a beast, I swear, I needs to be tranquilized Yes, I am a giant, next to me, you are just ankle-high Yes, I eat that pussy, oh, how do I love that panty pie Keep my hair shampooed, and yes, I keep my hands sanitized New Orleans baller, ask ESPN Just kickin' it with a Bruce Lee-esbian "Do you really think you're better than the rest?" (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) bitch, I'm the best You got that mean-mug grill, that red in your eyes (yeah) That Ace of Spades baby, talking big-boy size (yeah) Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like you're fresh They say, "Man, it's like that?" (That) Say, "Yes, nigga, yes nigga, yes" (yes) Your money and your girls, chillin' in the VIP (yes, yes) Stop for a second and gyrate them hips (ye-e-eah) Get a stack in each hand, and hold it like you're fresh (hold it like) If they say, "Man, it's like that?" (Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Say, "Yes nigga, yes nigga, yes" (yes) Yes, yes, ye-e-eah, ye-e-eah (haha, uh) Young Mula, baby And like I said it that time, I'ma say it again, um Young Mula, baby