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30 Minutes To New Orleans

Ok, Gucci backpack, fresh black Adidas

I'm rolling on a pill, rolling up some reefers

Declining all the Keishas, replying to the Kims

Still knocking boots like hammers on timbs

I'm a motherfucker baby, Weezy F. Baby

Yeah I get it wet and I keep it wet baby

I can make a dyke say she leaving that lady

I can make a lady say she leaving that pussy ass nigga

That gave her that baby, now she with

Weezy F., Weezy F., Weezy F., Weezy F. Baby

Hahaha, Weezy F. Baby, hahaha, yeah,

Whatcha gon', whatcha gon', whatcha gon' do?

When Nina Ross come and put that pussy on you

You probably still a virgin, I'mma bust your cherry

And I'mma come through in something so cherry

And I'm sittin' on Pirellis, pumpin Machiavelli

Showed you girlfriend my house she think I live Italy

Just bought a jet I'm 'bout to take that bitch to L.A.

Bitch I never met I'm 'bout to meet that bitch in L.A.

Ooh, I'm feeling myself, I'm so fly shawty think I really fly stealths

I'm so paid shawty I could really buy stealths

And I'm feeling my belt, I'm feeling my sneaks

'Cause I don't see them on anybody

Got the Semi by me for anybody

Yeah I'm from uptown, yeah I'm from uptown, yeah I'm from uptown

Eastside, I'm lighting up two blunts at one time

And I thank God I can say fuck one time

I'm sippin' out of two cups at one time

And I thank God I can say fuck one time

Fuck one time, fuck one time, fuck one time, thank God

Loui V. bag, all black hammer

Loui V. shoes with the Loui bandana

The Loui phone case with the sidekick case

Might put L.V. on the side of my bitch face

Man I'm a dog, I go so hard

Man I'm a dog, 'bout to come in your yard

'Bout to, 'bout to cum in your lady

Weezy F., Weezy F., Weezy F. Baby, hahaha

Weezy F., Weezy F., Weezy F. Baby, hahaha

And Young Mula Baby, can't forget that

How would you do that?

I beat that track 'til that bitch be black

It's Weezy F. the monster, even F your mama

Even ex your mama, leave you next to mama

You are so pussy gonorrhea's your aroma

Blind gynecologist could see that your vagina

Me, me, me turn beef to bologna

And you go around me like a Honda

Better yet she ride me like Travis Pastrana

Fuck the X Games, it's ecstasy games

Show me a mirror 'cause I'm so glad to meet Wayne

And I'm feeling myself, So fly shawty think I really fly stealths

But I'm so paid shawty I could really buy stealths

But I'm feeling my belt, I'm feeling my sneaks 'cause

I ain't never seen them on anybody

Got the Semi by me for anybody

Yeah I'm from uptown, yeah I'm from uptown

Eastside!

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