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Wake a up in his bed when he sleep,
Tie the up from his head to his feet,
Then I light the nigga up from his to his feet,
Put his body in the and his head on the beach,
Light another blunt to save me the grief,

I don't give a fuck I was for the beef,
I don't give a fuck I'm straight the streets,
But I'm as a bitch, bitch wave to the thief,
Lie to the bad guy, hi to the dope,
wit the bad guy, try and get smoked,
Lie and you get smoked, lie for a though,
Try for a nigga though, die for a nigga
Why would a go to New Orleans,
is Katrina-land,
The president flew over, and he ain't land

We ain't mad, we ain't even playin'
It's touch-take season in my region and you ain't until
We eatin', and I my piece, and I want my peeps,
To get they piece, and they they peeps to get they piece,
And until tell yo peeps no piece

beast and I feast every beat I seek,
And I freak mix CD I leak
I need to be at the
And I'm dem Oozies
Who me, yes me, me Weezy West, B
Cause I'm than the mothafuckin' wild west be
I'm so ready, are you for me,
Young money, young mula baby!

in a nigga car at the light,
Put the gun to his head make him on the right and,
I tell him don't talk,
him get out and walk,
And I tell my goons get right in
you fuckin' with a nigga like me
No homo but you with a rida
They ain't me when I tryda

Fuck anotha mothafucka, and them mothafuckas
Cause can't no mothafucka with a nigga
If you fuck lil tune,
Ima let my goons just follow yo ass twitter nigga,
We can do you want I don't care,
Anyhow, anywhere, I swear,
Ask son a nigga, I will run up on a nigga
Wit the gun up on a nigga, now I'm one up on a

I run the clock behind the guap,
And if my leg I will hop,
Bitch I will til I drop,
Bitch I will you from the top, of the world
I got a boston girl,
She my I'm her genie,
Ride my carpet girl,
so sick you cough and hurl,
I'm so twisted I and swirl,
I'm so lifted I on clouds,
Please please don't shoot me down,
Fuckin' right I put it ,
Buy it white and it brown,
is how great lookin' sound,
KY run yo around.

Hollygrove U-S-A, fran-ais..
Hot as
I am a zombie, what can I say,
Cause all I.

I told I tote it,
Put the bullet in the and blow that bitch,
If you like I know you'd put money way before that bitch
Everyone got they out so I drop my draws let um hold dat dick
Ima roll stick and Ima roll it thick
And I know im cold and its cold as brick
And I ain't old im 26
All in yo mouth like I'm a bitch

you and yo interest bitch
We on some the enterance shit
Better find the exit boy, my is so sexy boy
And she feelin' boy, Don't make her molest ya boy
Pressure pressure boy, what make you test the boy
I'm great no effort boy, yo face will get severed boy
I'm breakin' yo boy, I'm takin yo medal boy
Weezy F baby and the F is for BOY!