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Alright that nigga man
Fuck that nigga man, fuck that
Go through all this Pro Tools
First beat you pick, I'm this nigga's shit
'Cause B done already me and told me

Man go to that studio, fuck what doin'
Fresh let you get on that shit and kill that shit
Fresh told me no I can't go to B 'til B knows
So Fabe a song and I'm going off
do it

Oh yeah, oh yeah, lock the to the booth man
Don't let Mannie in man, 'bout to kill this album
Ya understand me? Birdman Jr. Weezy
Please say to 1 7 Holygrove Gangus Street nigga

Money Records
Get and lay down, lie down and die down
Bitch thought you knew
with guns

Get me, get me, get me that
I'm higher than my
I float I spit through the fryer
I uh sniffin' cocaine is fire
I uh get to buy money out the

in the five buggy slim tires
Tryin' to find a try to light
call me Weezy F-Baby
Women suck all on my pacifier
And if she tell ya she didn't, that's a liar

You see me passin' by ya more like
Lights, camera but I'm like action
So get your back it, stop actin'
we bring pistons to the balls

Cool cat, wind breezin' through my
Hurry, speed up, hater you just us
I just twists up Jr.
Swoop down on ya bitch like what's up with cha,

Walk through real
We on that Shrek, I met her neck like let's
When we in my SL
She give me more tongue, grill

My yellow give you spit nigga bitch yield
And tooley gets saluted or I'll shoot it, yeah
I the boss, make the click squeal
Got you out of position Sheffield in left field
Call me when its gangsta

Yo
Yo, what the fuck is goin' on over
Ya'll I don't know what the fuck goin' on?
I got ears all over dude I know you on my cursin'
Talkin 'bout cuttin' bitches and motherfuckers
And murkin' motherfuckers, I don't want dude

{Right now, I'm out here with full bar
I got a bitch, a Chinese bitch
A Vietnamese, are you baby, whatever the fuck she is
And other bitch and we doin' like this, this five some thing
And whatever 'n' y'all over there talking killing motherfuckers}

{Wayne, what is your mama's number I'm gonna call your mama
And let your mama whats goin' on with you
Dude you never used to curse
Now you just all fucked up with shit
I'm pissed off dude, I'm pissed off wit you, brah}

{I told you my album is loving
Huggin', hands, fuckin' and all that kinda shit
No, that's it, I want you no more on my album dude
I got you for a chorus and we over with
Now let's the album}