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(Lil Wayne talking) Stop, Oh Who it be nigga? Oh Weezy Wee nigga, Oh Lets Go, Oh Uh-Oh, Uh-Oh Get off the corner Uh-Oh, Uh-Oh Get off the corner Uh-Oh Listen Uh-Oh (Verse 1) The block is hot, The cops is swarmin a neighborhood heavy While…

(lil wayne talking) yeah, yeah, real rap real rap for ya, yeah, lighters up oh, though im missin you, i know im missin you , i find a way to get through, i know livin without ya is impossible but I try,why i know you gone live on, cause…

Lloyd I got youYeah Ok, Im Weezy babyAnd I am from the south where we call all our women babyHey baby, hey baby, all day i say hey, hey, heyI ballin like Fade-A-Way, 3 letter credit A OKBlack car, black car, girl I got a black carCan I buy…

Drought 3Hear My Chains HahaThat Mean I’m Ballin BitchIf Ya Didn’t KnowIf You Wasn’t InformedOr Somethin Like ThatThis Is Da Drought 3And Um, Check This Out Yeah Imagine Waking Up Out Ya Sleep To Them Pistols BlastinAnd If…

This song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of AmericaY’all might know him as George BushBut where I’m from, lost city of New Orleans… we call him this Georgia…………

Weezy What up pop. What up pop F**k what they heard it’s what they need to know nigga (They sayin C.A.R.T.E.R. yep!) Ya feel me. Hey nigga we done built this shit from the ground up now homie Believe that daddy. It ain’t no…

Ladies and gentlemen This one goes out to that little kid that got fried Spam for lunchI feel for you, I’m with you, I’m with you brotherAnd this one right here is fot that ghetto girl with the bad permThat just burn baby, burn…

Uh-oh, uh-ohYou know how we do itWeezy and Petey, babyYa’knowThis here is 500 DegreezHolla at ’em dogg Cuz I know I ain’t dreamingI swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil WeezySwitching it upF**k it…

Who that, Weezy BitchLike Sigel, you f**kin with the young don, peoplePlus I’m tryna make a son, he gon’ be the sequelMuh’f**kas better be peaceful, fo’ sheezleI get sums in lumps, like measlesMy dough sick, on…

Look look look A young nigga screamin f**k the world and let ’em die Behind tints tryna’ duck the world and smokin rie Got my bandanna ’round my head and pants to my feet And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat…