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Wake a nigga up in his bed he sleep,
Tie the nigga up from his to his feet,
Then I the nigga up from his head to his feet,
Put his body in the water and his on the beach,
Light another blunt to save me the grief,

I don't a fuck I was made for the beef,
I don't give a I'm straight from the streets,
But I'm crooked as a bitch, wave to the thief,
Lie to the bad guy, hi to the dope,
wit the bad guy, try and get smoked,
Lie and you get smoked, lie for a though,
Try for a nigga though, die for a nigga
Why would a go to New Orleans,
is Katrina-land,
The president flew over, and he ain't even

We ain't even mad, we even playin'
It's touch-take season in my region and you ain't leavin'
We eatin', and I want my piece, and I my peeps,
To get they piece, and they they peeps to get they piece,
And then tell yo peeps no piece

I'mma and I feast every beat I seek,
And I freak mix CD I leak
I to be at the t-o-p-o-f-h-i-p-h-o-p
And I'm I-n-D-a-C-u-t-W-i-t-h dem
Who me, yes me, me Weezy West, B
Cause I'm wilder than the mothafuckin' wild be
I'm so ready, are you for me,
Young money, young mula baby!

Break in a car at the light,
Put the gun to his make him park on the right and,
Then I tell him talk,
him get out and walk,
And I tell my goons get right in
you fuckin' with a nigga like me
No homo but you with a rida
They ain't heard me when I

Fuck anotha mothafucka, and them other
can't no mothafucka fuck with a nigga
If you with lil tune,
Ima let my goons follow yo ass like twitter nigga,
We can do you want I don't care,
Anyhow, anywhere, I swear,
Ask son about a nigga, I run up on a nigga
Wit the gun up on a nigga, now I'm one up on a

I will run the clock the guap,
And if my leg I will hop,
Bitch I hustle til I drop,
Bitch I will throw you the top, of the world
I got a boston girl,
She my I'm her genie,
my magic carpet girl,
Flow so you cough and hurl,
I'm so I walk and swirl,
I'm so lifted I on clouds,
Please please please shoot me down,
Fuckin' right I put it ,
Buy it and cook it brown,
This is how lookin' sound,
KY run yo around.

U-S-A, parlez-vous fran-ais..
Hot as
I am a zombie, what can I say,
after all I.

I told ya'll I it,
Put the bullet in the glock and that bitch,
If you know like I know you'd put money way before bitch
Everyone got they hand out so I drop my draws let um dat dick
Ima roll stick and Ima roll it thick
And I know im cold and when its cold as
And I old im just 26
All in yo mouth like I'm a dentist

you and yo interest bitch
We on shoot the enterance shit
Better find the exit boy, my nina is so boy
And she feelin' desperate boy, Don't her molest ya boy
Pressure pressure boy, what will make you the boy
I'm great with no effort boy, yo face will get boy
I'm breakin' yo level boy, I'm takin yo boy
Weezy F baby and the F is for BOY!