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Ladies and gentlemen
People with jobs
People without jobs
Middle class
Upper class
High class, all dat
Cats, snakes, chickens, ducks
Elderly people and twerker
DJ Mannie
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out
Do da hump
Put ya hands on ya knees
And bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out do da hump
Well, I'm fly as son of a gun a son
Of a Stunna, (yep)
High as a 757 goin to heaven, who?
Weezy F ya reverend preach about me I'm da god 1-7 apple and E
I'm da Cash Money Makaveli
Yall aint ready, quick, fast, like Tom Petty
Ya'll just petty
82' I was born ready
I'm too ready
Ya'll Betty Crocker balla blockas
I'm too heavy
Meatball Lamborghini
Top spaghetti
Seats Ragu
Uh 20 inch shoe
Me and you got plenty to do
I don't need no pool I'm swimmin in you
And I sleep with da sharks
Shorty on da water water
IN a beamer 8 hundred 40
Mama Shake somthin fo' me
And it dont make sense if it don't make dat money
Ima take dat money
I'm showin' cash money
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out
Do da hump
Put ya hands on ya knees
And bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out
Do da hump
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I take off my brim
Moment of silence of my homeboy Souljah Slim (yeh)
Frontin roun' here will get ya back dropped off
We do our own thing
We dont act like y'all
I say black white walls wit da back wiped off
Ah, ya'll lil' bustas just a tax write off
I'm a stand up guy, not da type dat
Fall
We dont breed them kind, but they bleed just fine
Yup, Weezy da one only read between da line
If you can't boy, read ma nine
I'm goin hard in da paint like Diesel time
Either I'm da illest cat doin' it or these cats is losin it
I be Eazy, fall back and be coo wit it
Paul Barrer is movin it
Dead float I'm through with it
I'm da sh**
Na, na, I'm sewerage
Weezy F, baby, I do dis here
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out
Do da hump
Put ya hands on ya knees
And bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out
Do da hump
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I'm old school gangsta
MACK like 80's
I look like Cita but act like baby yep
You play with me I'll react like da Navy
Nah, betta yet da Army, yall gon' need dem fo' me yep
And ya head is a bleepin' target
You don't want me to see you with my peekin' tourmis
Izzle Fizzle, I keep in New Orleans
Sleepin with women that sleep with da Hornets
Country boy is somethin foreign
About a hundred thousand
More than what your in
Your not bout it
You freeze up like popsicles
Pop up on bicycles
Pop ya'll like spot pimples (yup)
Wizzle fizzle, Original hot bizzle
Still Lil' Wayne but da dividends not little
Yeah, don't be surprised how that crown fit him
Uhh get down, uhh get down
Man I'm gettin frustrated
Put ya hands on ya knees and bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out
Do da hump
Put ya hands on ya knees
And bend ya rump
Put ya back in
Back out
Do da hump
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
I bring it back to da bottom of da map (wardy, wardettes)
Best rapper alive
Since the best rapper retired
Best rapper alive
Since the best rapper retired
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