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SB don't spy five jeans
5000 on my fuckin' wallet chain
I be wallin' man, I'm a man
There ain't else by me, man
(Ha, ha)

I tell them on and go on to the ozone
I'm so gone, my blunt like a
I pro long and hold on to it like a
I'm so blown and um, I got that cock
I don't that thumb bone

So on
You get the one with the on it
the one that goes dit

I'm so when I spit

Put my up in yo ass
Now I'm kickin' in yo
Now I'm at yo bitch

And she it with her lip
Nah, she it with her mouth
And since I'm the
She to catch it on her blouse

I her, whoa, easy, baby
I'm king cake so she eat the baby,
Shit gets way more
We flip the bitch she was in the gymnasium
I ain't fuckin' with the with the stadium

no dome, bitch, go home
Yeah, bi-bi-bi bitch,
I spit the hundred on my snow cone
Lil' nigga like he get his bowl on
Boss man, stro, pimp stro
I can let my money go when the blow

Then it come back like a rental
And make them bitches understand me 10 fo
Niggas is simple like
I bet you bitches understand me 10 fo

Get ya top and get trimmed low
like my Benzo
Ridin' with my hoes
No, I my hoe's friends

Fuckin' all my friends
Takin' all my ends
That will make that globe
I tell these niggas, pimp or die

get that Benz if they don't split them
Eyes dip 'em thighs, 'em ties and if you reach at
I, I don't preach, I screech and give you beef them fries

Come to the and find
I live all the little seagulls fly
See baby, I'm so
All I need you to do is shut up and fry
(Ha, ha)

Yeah,
Me an' Mac is just two from the same hood
They all from the same tree, cut from the same
I'm just the lion and he the young bull
Now me da bull
That pistol on my hip, now I gotta in the pool

I had a in school, I think it was diablo red
I'm T.I red, I'm T.I red, you D.I-ed of what you said
Chyee, I'm sharp as an
And I keep it bumpin' like a mothafuckin'
Two twins shrink me up like
I'm finished, I say Billion

When I'm finished they say, "Weezy, you it"
Hop on yo shit and say, "Weezy, you it"
So fly I got wings on me
A gun glued on me but I pop ya in ya

Now I got yesterday's on me
Now that was rude, homie
And I like a weed plant
Young muthafucka, where that cheese at?