Lyrics:
[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, comin in stalkin
Now who be the bad mothafucka
Lil One, still shit talkin
[2x]
[Mr. Lil
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
thought Lil Wayne was Weezy
But Weezy is Dwayne
[Chorus]
I was watching t.v. the other day right
Got this white guy on there
Talking about black
(Juvenile)
Well in my section
They got a lot children that be filthy
They got innocent niggas
And they got niggaz that's guilty
(Lil' Wayne)
In my section
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
I bought an AP, my lil' nigga want a killswitch
The more money, more problems you gotta deal with
Rocks on the chain, all-white like cocaine
Double
y'all argue 'bout if you mad, you met him before you met me
I feel guilty but not as much as I should
I tried to have that self-control but not as much
cause I like them thicker than biscuit that's Scooby
Woof!
I'm wanted in court on a Sunday cause of your ex, to be judged by Judy
If vandalization is what
I like them thicker than biscuit that's Scooby
Woof!
I'm wanted in court on a Sunday cause of your ex, to be judged by Judy
If vandalization is what
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
mommy's getting dressed
So guilty of the truth
They wanna place me under rest
They get left behind
But I keep passing every test
Send a sharper message
Man
shot, but spit that fire at her"
I see Pimp Ant, tryna shoot his lil piece of game
Big Chiefa holding down the whole city mane
Mr. Maintain said, "fuck it
of King Dedede
Loaded up the bong and I'm ready to hit
Hot momma by my side rubbing her clit
She says that our rhymes are fucking lit
I'ma launch that
it knockin'
A lil' bit more, that's crazy
I'm feelin' this track right here man
Now all I gotta do is spit somethin' crazy and it's a wrap
I'm in
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
fuck you up
Had to disappear for a while shit got a lil' hot
Guess who's back on the block
Mr. Big Stuff laid back in the cut
One hand on the burner
drive-by of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn braille
From a lunatic, I'm death like arsenic
drive-by of thoughts
No extensions, all attempts are to fail
Blinded by the light, it's time you learn braille
From a lunatic, I'm death like arsenic
rolled her eyes like Thomas and friends. An angel in disguise I was once warned by Brandy. Her controlling ways remind me of Mr. Grey from Fifty Shades,
guilty, I lucked up
These niggas got me fucked up
Ball on these niggas every time I cop
Coming down Collins in a brand new drop
Hermes seats with my son
ugh
Over
Over
Over
OVER
Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million
to kick it all the time with me
She steady rolling on this ride with me
Hey
Say she wanna ride with me
I tell lil mama she can slide with me(Slide with me)
me
If I gave away my greatness, for a lifetime I'd feel guilty
It's priceless
You can't put a tag on me
Lil bitch, I wake up in the mornin' feelin'
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