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See you clap your hands to this

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

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

{I gather y'all here
To become a witness to something you may have see or heard before
There's something I wish to share with today
You know it's hotter than fire and it hurt worst pain
This here is something you old folk, may not know too much

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

I met her when I was and she was younger
With a body like woman so her age meant
I had to get her
After how she made them daisy doots fit her all
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
'Cuz she ended up being my mother

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

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

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

It was good, I was happy again
But then things got rapidly and it had to be Wayne
She was still a virgin what more could I ask 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 none of it Weezy and all his bullshit
And I the Bahamas for the weekend
We was in the suite
And she looked sweet enough to it up

Till we began to and I
I'm 'bout 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 blues y'all
I got the young'n blues

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

your cries till after the jam people
This here is
You feel me
Fe they gotta feel me, ya
Aight
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