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See you clap your hands to this

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

But you move to this tho'
What we do
That's right, right

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

{This here, this is the, the 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 and she was younger
With a body like woman so her age nothing
I had to get her
how she made them daisy doots fit her all summer
I'm I could hit her all summer

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

And I felt smothered but little did I know
I'd never find the same girl inside
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 chick
suddenly it'll click

How this broad in my drawers know shit
'Bout what I did I was big
When's there's a woman my kid where I should be
She to me
My love, my patience, my
please

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

I met her the fame
And she even like me but I got her after the game
was a nice piece, young Cali sweet thang
Made her into wifey and then reality

It was going good, I was again
But then things got rapidly and it had to be Wayne
She was still a what more could I ask from a dame
But I was a bastard, I asked for the
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 Bahamas for the
We was freaking in the
And she sweet enough to beat it up

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

I got the young'n y'all
I got the young'n blues
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 pimpin'
I'm just be Weezy
And the perfect husband just be too hard to find in me, Weezy

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

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

And please that
We were to love money, ice, cars, and clothes
Love pussy but you don't love them
ya niggaz love ya children
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 blues y'all
I got the blues y'all

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

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

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