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

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

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

Whip it stretch it and it
stretch it and flip it [x3]

2:]
Reup, we up in the club we up in the
runnin' like water bitch get up in the tub
Im up in the club she up in the club he up in the
Now she can't so we fuck in the club
Am I or what Playboy Rabbit
And I like big tongues like fashion
I got more gurls than the Playboy
I bet I 'em up like my name Pete Samprace
And a drink like the late Fred Sandford
And a nigga smoke like there is no
And I know this world is so cold and
But I my head up like my nose is bleedin'
Yeah, and until that chosen
I'ma be screamin Apple and
Yeah that's rite 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
a letter to the wife sayin' ya husband is gone
Like Muslim Im calm but like Muslim I'll
And the track up like a hundred arms
Im funky like
The engineers a thunderstorm
My hunger then ring the alarms
The Carter 2 was nice but the times a charm

Weezy Baby