My Weezy
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[DJ Drama] Young Money all stars on the way Put the party in the bag now hand it over [Lil Wayne] Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute See I ain&#8217;t know you were gunna do this one. Ight, Now you motherf**kers happy huh? That&#8217;s what y&#8217;all you been wantin&#8217; huh? Okay, Okay, Go ahead Drama [DJ Drama] See I don&#8217;t wanna be the Mixtape king no more, More like the Mixtape President, Barak Odrama! It was definitely time for change, I mean the game been dry So, I figured we going for re-election So, Me and Wayne gon&#8217; keep runnin&#8217; So y'all niggas can fly [Lil Wayne] This a big E beat, And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy meat Yeahh, hehe You can get pork chopped, Young money bitch Let the champagne cork pop, I will bat your man, Now go tell her short stop Okay bitch, You do the wop Well bitch, I do the guap Okay man, You do the drop Well man, I do the yacht You pull up in parking lots I pull up the dock like Yeahhh Macaroni greens and hamhocks, I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock, Rock... To my own tune, Lil tune My stomach hurtin&#8217; My shit is dropping real soon Kill whom and whoever for whatever That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters Now you spell it I say Young Money bitch forever, And we better than all these mothaf**kas up in this era Know'm talkin bout? Yeah I tell my niggas pick the target out, And then I quickly pick the target off Like volleyball, I'm a serve em, And being fake is pussy so nigga, I&#8217;m a virgin Dr. Carter, Tell them bitches I&#8217;m a surgeon Cleaner than some brand new detergent Ya heard me? And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie Tell em get on (Birdman Jr.&#8217;s Birdy) [Shanell] I love the skin that I&#8217;m in Goose pimples couldn&#8217;t shake me up out of the Y.M. That Yack, That Goose, That Tron, That Gin Got a couple girls crackin&#8217; Let the party begin I heard you call your self a baller when the cameras on If it ain&#8217;t trickin&#8217; cuz you got it What you trippin&#8217; on? See, I&#8217;m a spoiled chick You frontin&#8217; niggas hatin&#8217; me up with But my crew holdin&#8217; duffle bags bitches [Lil Twist] Rockin on the scene And yeah, I hit my duggy I D-Town boogy Now the girls really love me V.I.C. to Vic Yeah, They both got silly Lil Twist, I get silly I&#8217;m the king of the city Young Money, Young Mullah Yeah, The kid in this thang Grown men in this game Can&#8217;t compete with me mayne Especially When I pull up in that candy red (54&#8217;s on the dash sittin&#8217; next to Lil Wayne) I&#8217;m a beast I&#8217;m a dog Yeah, Yeah I rap harder Mic in my hand I run like Marion Barber You haters on the sidelines And I be a starter Going Bad on you kids like I&#8217;m Reginae Carter That&#8217;s my little sister if you boys didn&#8217;t know (Wait) That&#8217;s Weezy&#8217;s daughter (So don&#8217;t mess with her bro!) Cuz we&#8217;ll come find you in all kinds of cars Signin&#8217; out Young Money, D-town&#8217;s All Star [Tyga] Its Tyga No lion I&#8217;m eating No Diner This species Don&#8217;t diet Every milla fish Friday Squad deep Like the white guy from Verizon Gator righteous So its only right you meet the fugitive John Mcgiver Teenager School cyhphers I was too nicer Than them no liscence, You gets no high-fivin&#8217; Nigga, Roll the damn dices Touché My word play touchés from the colour great My kick game so unreal They say them colours must be fake Never been made MTV, I make Quake your very eyesight My fame&#8217;s no mistake Since the deal Steak dinner everyday For the movie My life is like a Compton Play You can see it Nearly breathe it From a couple feet away But stay away Cuz I don&#8217;t Get along With them tag-along Let me Get on a song Period gone I&#8217;m off the hook like cordless phones My identity so right They think its wrong G.E.D. Young Money Finish strong, so I&#8217;m a keep goin&#8217; My ligaments covered in green like general symbols on my face Like my skin was leather made Leatherman Louis You ain&#8217;t never seen Like a nun booty None before me After Its only boys Tyga man I do it for the hatin&#8217; homies [DJ Drama] Shout to Hollygrove Shout to the A-town 304 wassup! Shout to Harlem Philly wassup! <br /> <br /> Thanks to razvan
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