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Alright that gone man
Fuck that nigga man, fuck Fabe
Go through all this nigga's Pro
First beat you pick, I'm slaughterin' this nigga's
B done already called me and told me

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

Oh yeah, oh yeah, lock the doors to the man
Don't let Mannie in man, 'bout to kill nigga's album
Ya understand me? Jr. Weezy F-Baby
Please say to Baby 1 7 Gangus Street nigga

Cash Money
Get and lay down, lie down and die down
nigga thought you knew
Rapper guns

Get me, get me, get me that
I'm than my attire
I float I spit through the fryer
I uh cocaine is some fire
I uh get to buy out the dryer

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

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

Cool cat, breezin' through my whiskers
Hurry, up, hater you just missed us
I twists up Birdman Jr.
Swoop down on ya bitch like up with cha, yeah

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

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

Yo
Yo, the fuck is goin' on over there?
think 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 killin'
And murkin' motherfuckers, I want that dude

now, I'm out here with full bar bitches
I got a Spanish bitch, a bitch
A Vietnamese, what are you baby, whatever the she is
And this other bitch and we doin' this, this five some thing
And whatever 'n' y'all over there bout killing motherfuckers}

{Wayne, what is mama's number dude? I'm gonna call your mama
And let your know 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', holding hands, and all that kinda shit
No, that's it, I don't want you no more on my dude
I just got you for a chorus and we with
Now let's the album}