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See you gotta clap hands to this

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

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

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

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

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

And all she ever
Was for young Weezy to her
But all I ever wanted was to cum easy and her
But that come easy
she ended up being my baby's mother

And I felt smothered but little did I know
I'd never find the same girl inside
But I thought that I'd be looking for her
And I never thought late at night
When I'm in the mix laying down with chick
That it'll click

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

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

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

It was going good, I was happy
But then things got rapidly and it had to be Wayne
She was still a virgin what more could I ask from a
But I was a bastard, I asked for the
Now my ass in the

And she got a new the picture flipped
And none of it Weezy and all his bullshit
And I remember the for the weekend
We was freaking in the
And she sweet enough to beat it up

Till we to sleep and I
I'm 'bout the Victoria Secret lingerie
Told me keep it, she ain't want to see it
And think I once saw it on the girl's body
Now all I'm seeing is

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

You see I really ran, but no gentleman
All I know is big ma'am
I'm just be Weezy
And the perfect husband just might be too hard to find in me,

Baby girl, you gotta work ya boy
all of that cursing it be hurting ya boy
Look for the better not the in ya boy
And maybe I can be ya boy, ya know what I'm

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

And please that
We were to love money, ice, cars, and clothes
Love pussy but you love them ho's
Love ya niggaz love ya
Now if they got a bitch you could that
back

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

I got the young'n blues
I got the young'n 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 know I'm saying}

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