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Let's go I'm bout to murder this shyt I'm bout to murder this shyt It's ya boy weezy BABY Holla Ay ay Bitch I'm down for my squiddies and I ride for the cause It's the S-Q boys with the big fuckin cars If anybody fuck with my squadysquad I'm a cut ya balls off and hand 'em to ya partnaz It's WEEZY BABY the man of the hour Uptown candidate Holly Grove stand up I'm superfly I still ice my whole band up Still hit ya man up Still got my grams up And whether flowin on a beat Or I catch u in the street Bitch I still gotcha hands up Man up Sqad up I won't deny it Cause I'm a fuckin ridah SHOUT ATCHA NYGGA Pop atcha momma behind my sqad Bitch I got birdman and rinah behind my sqad SongtexteLike a hundred million dollaz behind my sqad Now errbody wanna follow behind my- Ah ah Catch me in a drop top Me and supa blanca 22's jumpin in the street we playin hopscotch Any fools jumpin in the street we sayin blackah Coke move lovely and cheap we sayin holla Man we sayin powdah, heroin, grass, X Pistols, bullets, versus sex Weezy versus whoevers ya best Fuck a hot 16 I make 11 ya chest Gotta watch these niggas turnin elliot ness Give my milli a press Leave ya belly a mess Tell ya bitch give my celly a rest She love my because I'm coachin her handbags Chenellin her dress And when I'm in ya crib I'm slidin out her ribs And she tell me the rest But I tell her whtever Next time I drop by I'm a leave u a letter That says WEEZY BABY no one can do it better Cause fuck them other niggas cause the sqad is my niggas yeh Fuck them other niggas cause the sqad is my niggas yeh Fuck them other niggas cause the sqad is my niggas And if U ain't sqad then u not my nigga That's how that shit go man it's ya boy weezy BABY Whn you see me in the streets man do not say oh wayne Say WEEZY BABY Holla atcha boys man I'm still doin it with my boy FEE U gotta feel me man That's the boy a.k.a mr.enron U already kno dirty money, clean money, it's just money nah'm sayin Bitch Young money, cash money, old money whatever man It's ya boy man I talk a whole lotta shit man I can wake ya grandfather up u already kno man I'm the fuckin birdman jun-I'm the birdman junior man I'm one stunnas son u ain't heard ha ha ha They wanna know if I got birds huh Bitch I got 20's I got 22's I got 24's I got 23's I got-I even got 19's but don't tell nobody know what I'm sayin Man I'm the boy man Ya'll niggas can't fuck with me Man I got my nigga guttah guttah right here with me And if u-if u talk dogg the boy gone kill u I swear to god man I put it on my daddy man I gotcha boy young yo man If ya bitch talk man the boy gone fuck her I swear to god man I got my boy rides right here man U kno how to rap the boy gone put them fire tracks to ya ass man I swear to god man On the real man I got my nigga supah right here man If u buyin worth my boy got it man I swear to god man I got my boy T-T.RED but we call him T.STREETS WHY? Cause if you fuck with him he gonna get real streets I swear to god man I got my boy tezzy pooh man The boy kno how to do all kinda mathmetician type shit I swear to god man We on this shit man we got this shit We ready man on the real-one the real U don't even kno man I got my boy nut man who wanna spit against my boy He gone burn em' I swear to god not playin My nigga raw dizzy man I don't think nobody in the world can fuck with this nigga If u think u can fuck with this nigga u gotta be out ya fuckin mind man I swear to god man It's ya boy weezy baby and if u gotta bitch watch her I swear to god man Aus Songtexte Mania