[Lil Wayne talking]
Uh-oh, uh-oh
You know how we do it
Weezy and Petey, baby
Ya'know
This here is 500 Degreez
Holla at 'em dogg
[Petey Pablo]
'cause I know I ain't dreaming
I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy
Switching it up
Fuck it put them things on the truck
What's the name of y'all jeweler tell 'em freeze me up
Hating me kinky licks talking so much
Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking
You want to
You ain't built to squabble with us
I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus
I drink your water up
Cool off I'm leaving with something
They leaving you something crop stolen
An asshole heard it
Hip on purpose
Dre I did what you told me
I been acting like I don't hear ya but that shit been working
Keep me a burner
Poison that I grab in the morning
'cause I know that that's what's gon hold me down on this earth
A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated
I keep waiting
I hear your name in the papers
[Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo]
They call me young as Weezy
I'm gon round up the whole uptown
We gon burn this bitch down to the ground
People understand that you're fucking with some motherfucking soldiers
Crazy-ass Petey
I'ma tell a nigga just like this
If you want it boy you sure can get it
You ain't heard
It's Cash Money and that Carolina nigga
[Lil Wayne]
They call me gangsta gangsta
Weezy, Weezy
Lil Birdman junior
Holla at ya nigga
I fuck around and throw a bottle at you nigga
I'ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga
Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz
You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga
And I'm so high
No I'm too high
But a little work on a few blocks
And I put a few skirts on a few blocks
If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box
Oh lordy there nobody like me shortie
I hold Cash Money myself it's me money
Old cats wants to test come see shortie
I got it all hot it in the pocket I'll pop it
I riding in a 'Rarri where the top is in my pocket
That's young Weezy baby
[Hook:]
[Lil Wayne]
You see it's young Wayne
Game is ashamed and they say he's a pain
He is crazy deranged
Put them blades on his thing
Just like 80 to summer
So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something
So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something
Like, Weezy's the man
If you be's where he be's then you leaves with a tan
'cause he's 500 Degreez
I need a fan, whew
Cool me off wipe me down
Daddy is back in town
With the back of my Caddy slanted down
And the mack goes +black+ if you ask around
Put some hash in that grass that you pass around
Then I stash a pound by my ave with rounds
I'm a gangsta until they put my casket down
You can ask around
And they tell you like me
There ain't nobody like me
It's Weezy baby
[Hook:]
[Lil Wayne talking]
Aiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy nigga
Don't get it tangled and twisted
I'm in the studio right now nigga
With my boy
My nigga Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy album ya'know what I mean
500 Degreez
They all riding with ya boy
Fi-Fi
They gotta feel me
Birdman junior, number one stunna my partner
You know the name, bitch
(feat. Petey Pablo) [Lil Wayne talking] Uh-oh, uh-oh You know how we do it Weezy and Petey, baby Ya'know This here is 500 Degreez Holla at 'em dogg [Petey Pablo] 'cause I know I ain't dreaming I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy Switching it up Fuck it put them things on the truck What's the name of y'all jeweler tell 'em freeze me up Hating me kinky licks talking so much Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking You want to You ain't built to squabble with us I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus I drink your water up Cool off I'm leaving with something They leaving you something crop stolen An asshole heard it Hip on purpose Dre I did what you told me I been acting like I don't hear ya but that shit been working Keep me a burner Poison that I grab in the morning 'cause I know that that's what's gon hold me down on this earth A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated I keep waiting I hear your name in the papers [Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo] They call me young as Weezy I'm gon round up the whole uptown We gon burn this bitch down to the ground People understand that you're fucking with some motherfucking soldiers Crazy-ass Petey I'ma tell a nigga just like this If you want it boy you sure can get it You ain't heard It's Cash Money and that Carolina nigga [Lil Wayne] They call me gangsta gangsta Weezy, Weezy Lil Birdman junior Holla at ya nigga I fuck around and throw a bottle at you nigga I'ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga And I'm so high No I'm too high But a little work on a few blocks And I put a few skirts on a few blocks If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box Oh lordy there nobody like me shortie I hold Cash Money myself it's me money Old cats wants to test come see shortie I got it all hot it in the pocket I'll pop it I riding in a 'Rarri where the top is in my pocket That's young Weezy baby [Hook:] [Lil Wayne] You see it's young Wayne Game is ashamed and they say he's a pain He is crazy deranged Put them blades on his thing Just like 80 to summer So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something Like, Weezy's the man If you be's where he be's then you leaves with a tan 'cause he's 500 Degreez I need a fan, whew Cool me off wipe me down Daddy is back in town With the back of my Caddy slanted down And the mack goes +black+ if you ask around Put some hash in that grass that you pass around Then I stash a pound by my ave with rounds I'm a gangsta until they put my casket down You can ask around And they tell you like me There ain't nobody like me It's Weezy baby [Hook:] [Lil Wayne talking] Aiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy nigga Don't get it tangled and twisted I'm in the studio right now nigga With my boy My nigga Boo in this bitch My nigga hot boy album ya'know what I mean 500 Degreez They all riding with ya boy Fi-Fi They gotta feel me Birdman junior, number one stunna my partner You know the name, bitch Explain Request ×
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/b/bg/gangsta_sht.html
