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Wayne's Takeover 2

Alright that nigga gone man

Fuck that nigga man, fuck that Fabe

Go through all this nigga's Pro Tools

First beat you pick, I'm slaughterin' this nigga's shit

'Cause B done already called me and told meMan go to that studio, fuck what Fresh doin'

Tell Fresh let you get on that shit and kill that shit

Fresh told me no I can't go back to B 'til B knows

So Fabe pick a song and I'm going off

Let's do itOh yeah, oh yeah, lock the doors to the booth man

Don't let Mannie in man, 'bout to kill this nigga's album

Ya understand me? Birdman Jr. Weezy F-Baby

Please say to Baby 1 7 Holygrove Gangus Street niggaCash Money Records

Get down and lay down, lie down and die down

Bitch nigga thought you knew

Rapper with gunsGet me, get me, get me that piffy

I'm higher than my attire

I float like I spit through the fryer

I uh sniffin' cocaine is some fire

I uh get to buy money out the dryerRidah in the five buggy slim tires

Tryin' to find a try to light Jeremaih

They call me Weezy F-Baby

Women wanna suck all on my pacifier

And if she tell ya she didn't, homie that's a liarYou see me passin' by ya more like flashin'

Lights, camera but I'm more like action

So get your back into it, stop actin'

'Cause we bring pistons to the ballsCool cat, wind breezin' through my whiskers

Hurry, speed up, hater you just missed us

I just twists up Birdman Jr.

Swoop down on ya bitch like what's up with cha, yeahWalk through that's real

We on that Shrek, I met her neck like let's chill

When we ridin' in my SL

She give me more tongue, less grillMy yellow diamonds give you spit nigga bitch yield

And that tooley gets saluted or I'll shoot it, yeah

I kidnap the boss, make the click squeal

Got you out of position like Sheffield in left field

Call me when its gangsta niggaYo

Yo, what the fuck is goin' on over there?

Ya'll think I don't know what the fuck goin' on?

I got ears all over dude I know you on my album cursin'

Talkin 'bout cuttin' bitches and killin' motherfuckers

And murkin' motherfuckers, I don't want that dude{Right now, I'm out here with full bar bitches

I got a Spanish bitch, a Chinese bitch

A Vietnamese, what are you baby, whatever the fuck she is

And this other bitch and we doin' like this, this five some thing

And whatever 'n' y'all over there talking bout killing motherfuckers}{Wayne, what is your mama's number dude? I'm gonna call your mama

And let your mama know whats goin' on with you

Dude you never used to curse brah

Now you just all fucked up with this shit

I'm pissed off dude, I'm really pissed off wit you, brah}{I told you my album is about loving

Huggin', holding hands, fuckin' and all that kinda shit

No, that's it, I don't want you no more on my album dude

I just got you for a chorus and we over with

Now let's finish the album}

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