Yeah… ma gurl get in at 1:15 am 

The guitar’s crying right now 

Just a couple things going on in my life, you know

[Verse 1] 

Brim leaning, cup tilted, blunt flicking 

Get money, fuck bitches 

Young Weezy, young pimping, she love it 

I keep going, she keep cumin, what you know bout it 

So bout it…like Master P… but no coward 

No I am no Howard the duck duck 

Lead showers, black flowers 

Black dresses, two hours, closed casket 

Ma dough tactics is so crafty 

No laughter, I do that after I get the dough bastards 

I get the dough faster, what if I flowed faster 

Like… oh Nancy the flow’s plastic, automatic, I’m 

More drastic, ain’t no names compared to me 

Who are you, where are ya, I can’t see, ya air to me 

Ya not there to me, I ain’t fucking wit you bitch niggaz 

I’m fucking ya sis nigga, it’s Weezy

[Hook — Nikki] 

If you gon’ call him Weezy 

Then you must say the baby 

If you don’t say the baby 

Then just don’t say it at all

[Verse 2] 

I’m… slick as an old mac, I’m… sick as a prozac 

And… the Carter 1 was the… dick for you hoes trapped 

And… this is Tha Carter 2 and… this is the bozack 

Digging you hoes back, quick if I blow back 

Got it… gone Rabbit 

Fast ma daddy’s Rabbit at home 

What up pa (what up), what up Pac (what up), what up Pun (what up) 

What up Big (what up), what up Solja 

As the streets get colder I get chillier 

What up Left Eye (what up), what up Aaliyah (what up) 

Teck 9 close by touch ’em up 

I shoot niggaz in the mouth boy pucker up 

Sweet sucker tash gee golly what the fuck 

Where the hell all these new pussy rappers come from 

I chew ’em up like bubble gum… yum yum 

Young Weezy so troublesome, what what 

[Hook — Nikki] 

If you gon’ call him Weezy 

Then you must say the baby 

If you don’t say the baby 

Then just don’t say it at all

[Verse 3] 

I ain’t talking fast you just listening too slow 

I’m… getting them Benjamins 

Can serve like the Wimbledon 

If I’m in any predicament, nervous never that 

Got a gat to knock whoever back back, very flat 

Chest… caved in, mess on the pavement 

Splat… cherry wax, rrraaahhh… bury that 

Rats… scary cat, rrraaattt carry that 

Hollygrove trigga man guns in a knapsack 

Area code five zero four, I ain’t Nino fucking Brown 

And… this is Tha Carter ho, this is a quarter stick 

This in ya garter ho, leave out the back and go straight to the corner store 

Return with the cake, come wit all ma dough 

And if not they find you in a lake in the morning ho 

Weezy Baby please say the baby 

If not, don’t ya motherfucking say it at all, bitch

[Hook — Nikki] 

If you gon’ call him Weezy 

Then you must say the baby 

If you don’t say the baby 

Then just don’t say it at all

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