you ain't got nuthin'

Lyrics

, yess! what it look like alc, tryin to show the niggas man, it's that street fam man, we rep that, loso, street fi-di-di-di-dam yess!, i'm with niggas, we b, and fly with the tongue, so if you feeling froggy leap, kermit, you better think before you ribbit, don't get murdered over your song, before you ad-lib it, i pop up like, but given i'm at your crib it's, not to put no fucking fish tanks in your civic, fuck getting your, you'll get hog-tied wimp, have you in the trunk curled up like fried shrimp, it's been a good year, maybe i should ride blimp, 'cause your boy just stay above the game, they trying to tag him, spray a brother frame, but your shots can't reach me, i'm way above your aim, go 'head nigga, say another name, take this family for a joke, play them games, and, i be schemin' with this, aimin with this, i'm putting that in, my lil' man is on ya, ya, lay the beef on his noodle, make some luger lesagne, 40. cal fettuccine, trey pound pasta, you reach for this medallion, you must like italian nigga, you only see me pushing if the driver's tired, i work the s6 ever since the 5 retired, the drop top, they say it's inspired, so you can, once your bitch falls for fab, uhh, i get money like a muhfucker, shades darker than a bitch, but i can see, i got everything, you got nothing, but you ain't got nothing on me, oww i'm gettin money like a muhfucka, yeeaah, money you ain't never see, yeeaah, i got everything, you got nothing, but you ain't got nothing on me, mr. hd, high definition, that's how i'm comin' at you niggas ya digg, it's santana ay! hahaa, i'm on the grind 'til the police come, with that pistol on my side boy, don't be dumb, or, i let that semi twirl ya, now you can follow the drip, 'cause one shot outta the clip'll jerry curl ya, leave you sloppy like seconds, obey me like peasants, or get opened up like presents, please, my young boys wildin for respect, slit your throat have you smiling with your neck, say cheese, my dough's a bit longer, my flow is just slaughter, my wrist look like fro-zen polar spring water, so tell me boys, tell me boys, who you think you messing with?, i get money out the ass, that's some expensive shit, haven't you all heard? y'all all herbs, i stick toothpicks in y'all hors d'oeuvres, i'm a shark y'all just koi fish, octopus oysters, chump, i got my eye on your wifey now, i have her lick me up, and then wipe me down, she told me youse a nag, youse a bug, she told me i'm a blast, i'm a stud, she told me you be be beasting, you be checking for the burns, so i gave her knee-pads for the rug, it's skull gang from the chain or the lifestyle, you surfboard dudes get wiped out, totally, uh huh uh huh uh huh, check me out, get you 3,4 get you, like the number after 1, i'ma get me 2, it's weezy f u, now you gotta have a baby, my money don't folds nor bends, mercedes maybach, grey-black, and i got a 44. and a 'k, like 8 stacks, fuck your city and your town, i state facts, take that, no better yet like diddy "take that", wait rats, i hate rats, i clean 'em out like ajax, got paper like a fax machine, asaneen, damn i mean asinine, i'm dapper don, and after mine there will be nine, damn i mean there will be none, i will be one, of the greatest things you've ever felt, you've ever seen, or heard, car-ter, hov-er, y'all scared, not me, not i, call me young popeye, tell bruno i'm a noo-no, i bring ral to your fune, damn i mean funeral, funeral, you say tomato, i say tomato, you say get 'em, i say got 'em, yeah i got 'em, man you better keep paying me, 'cause you don't want my problems, i be wildin like, you fly, but what is it to pilot?, weezy i'm at the top, foot up in your bottom, huuh, damn i mean, foot up in your ass, i kick that shit, now go'n put it in the trash,