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Tell 'em tight on 'em. Y'all go, ah. Okay, you ain't on shit. It's Weezy F., baby, like a newborn bitch. You ain't on shit. I put your girl to work, now here's a Uniform, bitch. Pimpin' over here, and I ain't Santa Claus, But I make it rain, dear. Money out the ass, yeah, money out the rear. Weezy at the plate, I could bunt it outta Here. Safe as a motherfucker, ain't no safety button On this motherfucker. Where the safe, motherfucker? That's the case, I'm the judge, Weezy F. The F-O fury. Hang twelve witnesses, that's what I Call a hung jury. Prime cherry, bling bling, I made that and I Don't even say that. That's what the judge'll say, That that's way back. Boy, you should catch up. It must'a been my nays. Long hair, pretty eyes, light skin, fine legs, Fat ass, skinny stomach, pretty feet, pretty woman Walkin' down the street 'cause I pull her my Jeep. I don't save 'em, I enslave 'em. They want Weezy F., I back grade 'em. I don't degrade 'em, I serenade 'em. Hundred on the chain, hundred on the arm. Rings so thick, I can't even make a fist. Nigga, fuck how you do it, 'cause I do It like this. Yeah, and I just do my Wayne. And every time I do it, I do My thing. Yeah, and I just do my Wayne. And every time I do it, I do my Thing. I do it, do it. I do it, do it. I do it, do it, do it, do it. I do it, do it. Do it. Do it. I do it how I do it and I Do it every day. I do it how I Do it and I do it every day. Say I do it how I do it when I do it every day. I whip it like a slave, like a motherfuckin' Slave. Yes, I whip it like a slave. Yes, I whip it like a slave. I whip it like a slave, like a motherfuckin' Slave. Yep, I whip it like a slave, like A motherfuckin' slave. Then I beat it, I beat it, I beat It, I beat it. I beat that block, I beat that block. I beat that block, I beat that that block Like it misbehaved. Then I whip it, I whip it, I whip Like a slave. I whip it, whip it. I whip it, whip it, whip whip it. Beat it, and I beat it up. Beat it, I beat it up. Beat it, I beat it up. Beat it, beat it up, yeah. Kut de Kanté on my shit, nigga. Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner. But I ate a plate of loot for dinner. I'm in the garden selling fruits to sinners. Like apples to Shaq, hey, big spender. And do remember, just like Brenda, Two grand still get you four and a baby. I'ma kill 'em when I drop like I'm holding A baby. Weezy F., the F is for don't Forget the baby. And bitch, I been hot, but you don't know Me from Satan. And if you man enough, you Better show me a patent. But you pussies ain't ballin' though, son, not Lately. Bricks get shipped, bricks get cut. Dr. Carter, nip and tuck. Yeah, but you can call me Wayne. Now watch me and my chain gang whip whip It, whip it, whip whip it, Whip it, whip it, it, whip it. I beat that block, I beat that block. I beat that block, I beat that block. Now beat it up, ah. Beat it up, ah. Beat it up, ah. Beat it, yeah. Yes, it's me, bitches. Deuce Piccolo on these heat bitches. Flu flow, flyer than a bird coop like a Two-door. What do you know? I know the streets, bitch. And this is my toilet and you can't eat Shit. Got them thugs in my bathroom with they Asses out. 'Cause I'm fly like flyers, They passin' out. We mashin' out, We Young Mula. I got the twelve gauge, Don't make me run to ya. Three, four, five train, bitch, woo woo. If you ain't on my train, bitch, choo choo. Like you got my dick in your missile. And I'ma do me, bitch, with you or without. Shit, I'm always right sometimes. And from the top, everybody look one-nine. And I'm too much, the numbers don't lie. And if they stop makin' Cadillacs, I swear I'm Gon' die. And if the weed man ain't got No more onions, I'ma cry. And if if was a fifth, then I'd rather Drink wine. Ah, Shit. I'ma take my time. Now am I crazy or lazy? 'Cause I'm tired of all the ballin' and I Roll with my riders like it's a Harley party. And we roll with them choppers like it's a Harley party. PS dressed in all red like it Was a Scarlett party. I was ballin' in New Orleans, baby, before Lil Charlie harnessed. I'm an X-Man, bitch, and I ain't talkin' Marvel Comics. I'ma Put the dirty dishes in the sink. No pork, but I get paid like a piggy I spit like backwash, Sasquatch. No back talk, I act lost, but I bet That money find me. Your jewelry tellin' jokes, Man, you got them funny diamonds. I got them sunny diamonds. I got no money problems like Christopher Wallace. Fuck bitches, get money, Young Money. Do it, do it, do it, do it, do It, do it, do it. Watch me beat it up, beat it. Beat it up, beat it. What you mean? No homo. I beat that block, I beat that Block. I beat that block, I beat that. And then I whip it, whip whip it. Young Mula, baby