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Bill Gates

Uh huh

YeahUh skinny ass pants

Fresh pair of vans

If you niggas keep trippin'

They can share an ambulance

Throw up blood with my hands

My gang poppin' niggas

Smoke that kush and not that Reggie

For you name droppin' niggas

All day I do it

I do it like Tony

Got a sign on my dick that say "bad bitches only"

I don't drink champagne,

It make my stomach hurt

Man I'm on that patron,

Fuck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun,

That bitch go 'pu'

Got-got a mean ass swagga,

My bitches do too

Yeah all my niggas nuts

And I'm a loose screw

Bitch I get big bucks

Pockets on Bruce Bruce

Yeah I talk that shit

Bitch I got bread, bitch I got toast

Welcome to the murder show I am the motherfucking host

They call me Weezy F Baby yes I do the fucking most

I'm at their throats until they choke

The God has spoke I need a smoke man (smoke break, smoke break)Now let it breath Tune,

YeaIt go all these bitches and niggas still hatin'

I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatin'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later

Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man

All these bitches and niggas still hatin'

Yea I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to em later

Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man

YeaIt go dark ass shades,

I can't see them haters

Now eat these fuckin' bullets,

Don't forget to tip the waiter

Dress like a skater,

Ride on you like Shawn White

I'm high all day,

You can call that shit a long flight

Every nights a long night,

Every day is a holiday

I can fuck the squares now do that mean I'm out of shape

Yes I talk shit, got to defecate to conversate

Weezy fuck the world,

Yup I fuck it till it ovulate,

Get her to the crib get in that pussy and just dominate

Weezy F baby and the F is for fornicate

Polo Ralph Lauren bitch, yeah that's what my pajamas say

Big tall glass of some shit you can't pronounciate

Beaucoup in the bezel of my watch with the vomit faces

Still I do not give you mother fuckers the time of day

Pistol in your mouth I cannot make out what you tryna say

And if they want a war, then tell them mother fuckers bombs awayMan all these bitches and niggas still hatin'

I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later

Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man

Man all these bitches and niggas still hatin'

Yea I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to em later

Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her manLet it breath to ya,

Just let it breath ya

Yeah, ha ha

Young young mula baby (baby, baby)

Young mula baby (baby)

Young mula babyJust let it breath Tune

Songwriters

SAMUELS, MATTHEW / CARTER, DWAYNE / BURNETTE, MATTHEWPublished by

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