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

on the monster leather intestines
With a top model and a
I'ma Rottweiler yes rock 'n' roller
It's Fuckin' Baby yeah straight up out da stroller

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

Whip it it and flip it
Reup stretch it and flip it

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

Weezy Baby