Lil Wayne - Weezy Baby - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

06.12.2005

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Yeah... ma gurl get in at 1:15 am The guitar's cryin' right now Just a couple things goin' on in my life, you know [Verse 1] Brim leanin, cup tilted, blunt flickin' Get money, fuck bitches Young Weezy, Young Pimpin', she love it I keep goin', she keep cummin', what you know 'bout it? So bout it...like Master P... but no coward No I am no Howard the duck duck Lead showers, black flowers Black dresses, two hours, closed casket Ma dough tactics is so crafty No laughter, I do that after I get the dough bastards I get the dough faster, what if I flowed faster Like... oh Nancy the fo's plastic, automatic, I'm More drastic, ya no-names compared to me Who are you, where are ya, I can't see, ya air to me Ya not there to me, I ain't fuckin wit you bitch niggas I'm fuckin ya sis nigga, it's Weezy [Hook - Nikki] If you gon' call him Weezy Then you must say the baby If you don't say the baby Then just don't say it at all [Verse 2] I'm, slick as an old mac, I'm, sick as a prozac And, the Carter 1 was the, dick for ya hoes trap And, this is Tha Carter 2 and, this is the ball sack Diggin you hoes back, quick if I blow back Got it, gone Rabbit Fast ma daddy's Rabbit at home What up pa (what up), what up Pac (what up), what up Pun (what up) What up Big (what up), what up Soulja As the streets get colder I get chillier What up Left Eye (what up), what up Aaliyah (what up) Tech 9 close by touch 'em up I shoot niggas in the mouth boy pucker up Sweet sucker tash gee golly what the fuck Where the hell all these new pussy rappers come from I chew 'em up like bubble gum, yum yum Young Weezy so troublesome, what what [Hook] [Verse 3] I ain't talkin fast you just listenin too slow I'm, gettin them Benjamins Can serve like the Wimbledon If I'm in any predicament, nervous never that Got a gat to knock whoever back back, very flat Chest, caved in, mess on the pavement Splat, cherry wax, rrraaahhh, bury that Rats, scary cat, rrraaattt carry that Hollygrove trigga man guns in a knapsack Area code five zero four, I ain't Nino fuckin Brown And... this is Tha Carter ho, this is a quarter stick This in ya garter ho, leave out the back and go straight to the corner store Return with the cake, come wit all ma dough And if not they find you in a lake in the mornin ho Weezy Baby please say the baby If not, don't ya motherfuckin say it at all, bitch [Hook]
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