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

Chrome on the monster intestines
With a top model and a
Rottweiler yes I'ma 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 I was rich when I was pissin'
On myself Im ballin' you niggaz
Im the recipe so you can save the garlic
Im a set of keys Im 'bout to get it started
I smoke 'dem Beverly from California
'Dem after me so I put that paddle on 'em
She my dick and said she shoulda put a saddle 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' back jus' bein'
Im talkin' foreign money a European dude
Im heavy mane so you should reconsider
I hit you one time fuck up yo
I got rhythm I got soul yall
I travel all the world like a postcard
My flow cold around and get a cold sore
I got this bitch on like a closed door
Weezie's real 'dem niggaz folklore
Im connected I got more hoods a coat store
Im successful I got more shit you can hope for
And I got thru 'dat like a boat ore
Carter the name
Baby boy risin' hot water and 'caine

Whip it it and flip it
Reup it and flip it [x3]

2:]
Reup, we up in the we up in the club
Money runnin' 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 lucky or what Rabbit
And I like big tongues skateboard fashion
I got more than the Playboy Mansion
I bet I serve 'em up like my Pete Samprace
And a drink like the late Fred Sandford
And a nigga smoke like is no cancer
And I know world is so cold and decievin'
But I keep my head up my nose is bleedin'
Yeah, and until chosen evenin'
I'ma be screamin Apple and
Yeah that's rite Apple and
17 I won't leave you
Nope, and this is just the
But I'm workin on the sequel
Fuck wit' me wrong I'll wit' yo home
Like a letter to the wife sayin' ya is gone
Like Muslim Im calm but Muslim I'll bomb
And the track up like a hundred arms
Im funky underarms
The engineers recordin a
My hunger then ring the alarms
The Carter 2 was nice but the third times a

Weezy Baby