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Alright nigga gone man
Fuck that nigga man, fuck that
Go through all this nigga's Pro
First beat you pick, I'm slaughterin' this nigga's
'Cause B done already me and told me

Man go to that studio, fuck Fresh doin'
Tell Fresh let you get on shit and kill that shit
Fresh told me no I can't go back to B 'til B
So Fabe pick a and I'm going off
do it

Oh yeah, oh yeah, lock the to the booth man
Don't let Mannie in man, 'bout to this nigga's album
Ya me? Birdman Jr. Weezy F-Baby
Please say to Baby 1 7 Holygrove Gangus nigga

Cash Money
Get and lay down, lie down and die down
Bitch nigga thought you
with guns

Get me, get me, get me that
I'm than my attire
I float like I spit the fryer
I uh sniffin' cocaine is some
I uh get to buy money out the

Ridah in the five buggy slim
Tryin' to a try to light Jeremaih
They call me Weezy
Women suck all on my pacifier
And if she tell ya she didn't, that's a liar

You see me passin' by ya more flashin'
Lights, camera but I'm like action
So get back into it, stop actin'
we bring pistons to the balls

Cool cat, wind breezin' through my
Hurry, up, hater you just missed us
I twists up Birdman Jr.
Swoop down on ya bitch what's up with cha, yeah

through that's real
We on that Shrek, I met her neck like let's
When we in my SL
She give me more tongue, grill

My yellow diamonds give you nigga bitch yield
And that gets saluted or I'll shoot it, yeah
I kidnap the boss, make the click
Got you out of position like in left field
me when its gangsta nigga

Yo
Yo, what the fuck is goin' on over
Ya'll think I know what the fuck goin' on?
I got ears all over dude I you on my album cursin'
'bout cuttin' bitches and killin' motherfuckers
And motherfuckers, I don't want that dude

{Right now, I'm out here with full bar
I got a Spanish bitch, a bitch
A Vietnamese, are you baby, whatever the fuck she is
And this other and we doin' like this, this five some thing
And whatever 'n' y'all over there talking bout killing

{Wayne, what is your mama's dude? I'm gonna call your mama
And let your mama whats goin' on with you
you never used to curse brah
Now you all fucked up with this shit
I'm pissed off dude, I'm pissed off wit you, brah}

{I told you my album is loving
Huggin', holding hands, fuckin' and all that kinda
No, that's it, I want you no more on my album dude
I got you for a chorus and we over with
Now finish the album}