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See you gotta your hands to this

Snap finger, stomp your feet, wink a eye do something

But you gotta to this tho'
What we do
right, that's right

{I gather y'all here
To become a witness to something you may have never see or before
something I wish to share with y'all today
You know it's hotter fire and it hurt worst than pain
This here is something you old folk, may not know too much

{This here, is the, the young'n blues y'all
I got the, the blues y'all
I got the, the blues y'all
I got the, the young'n y'all
me out

I met her when I was and she was younger
With a body like so her age meant nothing
I had to get her
how she made them daisy doots fit her all summer
I'm wishing I could hit her all

And all she ever
Was for young to love her
But all I ever was to cum easy and dump her
But that didn't come
she ended up being my baby's mother

And then I felt smothered but did I know
I'd never find the girl inside another
But I never thought that I'd be for her
And I never that late at night
When I'm in the mix laying down with some
That suddenly it'll

How broad in my drawers don't know shit
'Bout I did 'fore I was big
there's a woman with my kid where I should be
She to me
My love, my patience, my
please

I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n blues
I got the blues y'all
I got the blues y'all

I met her after the
And she ain't even like me but I got her the game
Mami was a nice piece, Cali sweet thang
Made her into wifey and reality changed

It was going good, I was again
But then things got strange and it had to be Wayne
She was still a virgin what could I ask from a dame
But I was a bastard, I for the pain
Now my ass in the

And she got a new life the flipped
And of it includes Weezy and all his bullshit
And I remember the for the weekend
We was in the suite
And she looked enough to beat it up

Till we to sleep and I
I'm dreaming the Victoria Secret lingerie
Told me keep it, she ain't want to see it
And just think I saw it on the girl's body
Now all I'm is nobody

I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n y'all
I got the young'n blues

You see I never really ran, but no
All I know is big pimpin'
I'm just be Weezy
And the husband just might be too hard to find in me, Weezy

Baby girl, you gotta with ya boy
'Cuz all of that it be hurting ya boy
for the better not the worst in ya boy
And maybe I can be ya boy, ya know I'm sayin'

But see here is not your everyday love tune
It's the story of your thug dude
And in your mind you prolly we don't love you
But on the real we just not used to love do

And please that
We were taught to money, ice, cars, and clothes
Love pussy but you don't love ho's
Love ya niggaz ya children
Now if they got a bitch you love that
back

I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n y'all
I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n blues

I got the blues y'all
I got the blues y'all
Weezy got the young'n blues y'all
I got the young'n blues

see
Pimps,
Take your hat off to
'Cuz you rub your head after you hear this one man
Yes ma'am, you what I'm saying}

{Hold your cries after the jam people
This is real
You feel me
Fe they gotta me, ya know
baby
Holla