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ohhhwe, ten mins classic daddy, what you know about that?, cash money, young money, haha, weezy wee, where ya at wit' it daddy?, shit, please believe it, we back, yea, the flow won't leave him, i promise baby, i'm in my song, wizzle, c'mon, wha, one-ninety proof, sub-nine in a shiny coupe, up-towners inside the booth, shut down anybody who, come 'round with a lolly gag, leave found in a body bag, legs stiff, toes green, give him a title tag, flossy nigga, but there lies a killer behind the flesh, bossy nigga, so presidential thanks to my dad, gotta add, how i got four states to call a pad, i'm mad as a mothafucker, why? i'm rich!, buy a bag brotha, get a nigga high, i'm lit, i'm bad, i, hit'chu in ya eye and ya bitch, i, hit'cha where ya hide, now ya it, ah, now ya sick, hot boy baby, yea, hot cars, stock car, rock star, what'cha know about it? it's not four baby's, unless ya weezy f baby, and, please say the baby when say it, mothafucker, ridin' in my wheels, late nite, left arm on the steerin' wheel, red light, cops in my rear-view, but fuck them cause i'm high, yeah, yeah, baby i'm so high, uh huh, again, ridin' in my wheels, late nite, left arm on the steerin' wheel, red light, cops in my rear-view, but fuck them cause i'm high, that's right, baby i'm so high, yeah nigga, yeah, one hundred, one hundred, yeah, see we ride for flame nigga, a g to my name nigga, i do's my thang nigga, i'm gettin' this change nigga, so who's to blame nigga, about the game nigga, they said i did it, so fuck them niggas, i gave the plan nigga, i gave the game nigga, i'm doin my thang, and still, fuck them niggas, i know the lane nigga, i know the pain nigga, i know the fame, and still, fuck them niggas, nigga, yeah we chillin' with them bitches on us, holla nigga, while we countin' our hood riches, thinkin' bout all the hood niggas, never got a chance to hit lic's for them six figures, nigga, and if you doin' it how we done it nigga, watch for the law, cause we knew when it was comin' nigga, and every summer had hummer's nigga, spent a million dollars like it wasn't nothin' nigga, c'mon, ridin' in my wheels, late nite, left arm on the steerin' wheel, red light, cops in my rear-view, but fuck them cause i'm high, yeah, yeah, baby i'm so high, uh huh, again, ridin' in my wheels, late nite, left arm on the steerin' wheel, red light, cops in my rear-view, but fuck them cause i'm high, that's right, baby i'm so high, yo, check it, and no bitch can't, and no nigga won't, fuck with me, play with me, no, cause i got me fo' sho', and i got d's to blow, fo' sho', come on, now if ya feel me put'cha guns in the air, pull 'em out, and let the playa haters know that it's there, bang that mothafucker, and pop that mothafucker, yeah, fall back young man, who?, weezy baby, a hundred grand, ya understand?, yeah, wife beater fittin' me perfect, exactly, jeans fallin' off my ass, pocket cash showin', rock n' roll, we can rock to my pad, yeah, cold saki shots, chilled petrone, half a glass, yeah, whoa, now she hot, now it's on, now she bent, i let her clothes drop, while she goin' to my bed, and i'm goin to my bed right behind her, got a couple questions in her pussy, i picked the night to find 'em, and, i might define 'em if, i hit from right behind her, and get her how i got her, now she diggin' my persona, she, like a virgin, but, like madonna, i don't believe her at all, i'm just tryna ride ya, until the seats fall off, but we good, this is cash money, young money, get it understood, c'mon, ridin' in my wheels, late nite, left arm on the steerin' wheel, red light, cops in my rear-view, but fuck them cause i'm high, yeah, yeah, baby i'm so high, yeah, again, ridin' in my wheels, late nite, left arm on the steerin' wheel, red light, cops in my rear-view, but fuck them cause i'm high, that's right, baby i'm so high
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Artist: birdman