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Chrome on the monster intestines
a top model and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma 'n' roller
It's Weezy Fuckin' Baby straight up out 'da stroller

Chrome on the monster leather
With a top and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma rock 'n'
It's Weezy Fuckin' Baby yeah straight up out da

1:]
Im than the solar system marley twist 'em
Im like Macaulay Culkin I was rich I was pissin'
On myself Im you niggaz haterholics
Im jus' the recipe so you can save the
Im like a set of keys Im to get it started
I smoke 'dem Hills from California
'Dem bitches after me so I put paddle on 'em
She rode my dick and said she shoulda put a on 'em
I watch out for snakes listen for that rattle homie
And I aint got a clique I got a homie
Wud up five kickin' jus' bein' booL
Im talkin' foreign like a European dude
Yeah Im heavy so you should reconsider
I hit you one fuck up yo equilibrium
I got rhythm I got soul yall
I all around the world like a postcard
My flow cold fuck around and get a sore
I got this bitch on lock a closed door
Weezie's real otha' niggaz folklore
Im I got more hoods than a coat store
Im successful I got shit than you can hope for
And I got 'dat water like a boat ore
Young Carter the
Baby boy risin' like hot water and

Whip it stretch it and it
Reup stretch it and it [x3]

2:]
Reup, we up in the club we up in the
Money runnin' like bitch get up in the tub
Im up in the she up in the club he up in the club
Now she can't so we fuck in the club
Am I lucky or Playboy Rabbit
And I big tongues like skateboard fashion
I got more than the Playboy Mansion
I bet I serve 'em up like my Pete Samprace
And a nigga drink like the late Sandford
And a nigga smoke like is no cancer
And I know this world is so cold and
But I keep my up like my nose is bleedin'
Yeah, and until that chosen
be screamin Apple and Eagle
Yeah that's rite and Eagle
Hollygrove 17 I won't you
Nope, and this is the preview
But I'm already workin on the
Fuck wit' me wrong I'll fuck wit' yo
Like a letter to the wife sayin' ya husband is
Like Muslim Im calm but like I'll bomb
And beat the track up like a hundred
Im funky underarms
The engineers a thunderstorm
My forms then ring the alarms
The Carter 2 was nice but the times a charm

Weezy Fuckin'