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See you gotta your hands to this

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

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

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

{This here, this is the, the young'n blues
I got the, the blues y'all
I got the, the blues 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 fit her all summer
I'm wishing I hit her all summer

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

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

How broad in my drawers don't know shit
'Bout what I did I was big
When'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 young'n y'all
I got the young'n blues

I met her after the
And she even like me but I got her after the game
Mami was a nice piece, young Cali thang
Made her into wifey and then 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 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 none of it Weezy and all his bullshit
And I the Bahamas for the weekend
We was freaking in the
And she looked sweet to beat it up

we began to sleep and I
I'm 'bout the Victoria Secret lingerie
Told me keep it, she want moms to see it
And just 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 y'all
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 might be too to find in me, Weezy

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 what I'm sayin'

But see this is not your everyday love tune
It's the of your everyday thug dude
And in your mind you prolly thinkin' we love you
But on the real we just not to what love do

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

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

I got the blues y'all
I got the young'n y'all
Young 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 I'm saying}

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