(Talking)
Yea
Uh Huh
The F**k Was I Thinkin?
Drought 3 Bitch!
Yea How Ya Like My See Through Blunt?
Whatchu Kno Bout It?
Gillie!
Weezy's The Name
Moneys The Game
All Ready
(Verse 1)
Hard Body Muddaf**ka Got The Heart Of A Killer
Young God In Da Buildin Bout To Start A Religion
Bout To Call Bin Laden Up And Order Some Missles
Brang Em Straight To Ya Block And Go To War Wit You Bitches
If U Hit The Head Then The Rest Fall In Position
Shoot A Nigga On His Porch And Make Him Fall In His Kitchen
Copped A Big Boy Porsche Wit All His Specifics
And I Keep That Torche Baby Call Me Olympics
Red White Blue Pills Flip My Skills Like Gyminst
And Neva Give A Bitch Money Blood Or Kidneys
When The Gun Goes Pow I Be At The Finish
Wit My Medal Roun My Neck Autograph On My Tennis
The Land Of Da Murder Dope Crack And Surenges
Pull Up On Ya In Da Coupe How Fat Is Ya Engine
Neva Talk To Those That Sat On Da Benches Boy
I Was In Da Game On 4th And Inches
These Niggas Want The Business
Imma Give These Boys Da Business
See U F**kin Wit Da Boy That Tow Toys Before Christmas
Got All These Hoes Trippin
Got All These Hoes Strippin
No We Aint Psc But Them Bitches Kno We Tippin
I Juss Bought A Pint And Aint None Of Yall Sippin
Make My Friends Buy They Own F**k Im Tired Of Being Friendly
Aint Gotta Lie Juss To Try To Be Wit Me
Bitches Up In Heaven Waitin At The God To Be Wit Me
Im Crazy For Being Wayne Or Is Wayne Juss Crazy
I Been Around Im Still Around Like Them Geico Cavemen
Hairpin Trigga No I Wont Shave It
I Spot Hiphop In The Ocean Im Gon Save It
The South Is So Dirty Bitch U Can Bathe It
Hollygrove Dawg And I Feel Like Matin
Babygirl Yo Pussy Lookin So Vacant
And Its F**k You And F**k Georgia Bush Not Makin
F**k Waste Deep Im In Ova My Head
But Its Cool Imma Make It Im Good Like Meagan
Your Girl Want Me To Come Ron Like Reagan
Your Boyfriend Is Softer Than A Carton Of Eggs And
I Dont Fear Nothing But God And Weddings
At The Top Of My Paper Like Im Starting A Heading
My Homie Santana Yea Das My Ace
But You May Kno Us As I Cant Feel My Face
(Talking)
Yeah
Weezy Bitch
Dont Give A F**k Bout You At All
Im Paid
Been Like That For A Long Time
Juss Like Imma Die Like That
Cus If Aint Imma Juss Die
(Verse 2)
Yea See They Dont Kno Where I Came From But They Kno Where Im Goin
And Imma Tell Juss How The Top Feels When Im On
In The Game Im No Cheetah Imma Tiger Imma Cougar Imma Panther Imma Bengle
Ocho Cinco
Im Illy Shirt Softer Than Gillie
In A Pair Of Gucci Flops Feelin Freeyer Than Willie
When Dem Niggas Left I Got A Little Bit Chilly
But I Juss Let It Burn Like The End Of The Philly
Weezy!