作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne Okay, you ain’t know ************t It’s Weezy F baby like a newborn ************ You ain’t know ************t I put your girl to work now, here’s a uniform ************ Pimpin’ over here and I ain’t Santa ClauseBut yeah, I make it rain dear Money out the ass Yeah, money out the rear Weezy at the plate I could bunt it out of here safe as a mother******* Ain’t no safety button on this mother******* Where the safe mother*******? That’s the case, Doc the judge Weezy F the ample fury Hang 12 witnesses That’s what I call a hung jury Brung Jerry Bling Bling I made that but I don’t even say that As much as [unverified] say that That’s way back Boy you should catch up It must of been mine, theys Long hair, pretty eyes Light skin, fine legs Phat ass, skinny stomach Pretty feet, pretty woman Walking down the street‘ Cause I put her out my jeep I don’t save ‘em, I slave ‘em They want Weezy FI bad grade ‘em, I don’t degrade ‘em I serenade ‘em100 on the chest, 100 on the arm Rings so thick I can’t even make a fist *******, ******* how you do it‘ Cause I do it like this Yeah, and I just do my WayneAnd every time I do it I do my thang Yeah, and I just do my WayneAnd every time I do it I do my thang Kunta Kinte on my ************t, ******* Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner But I ate a plate of loot for dinner I’m in the garden sellin’ fruit to sinners Like apples to Shaq, hey big spender And do remember just like Brenda2 grand still get ya four and a baby I’ma kill ‘em when I drop like I’m holdin’ a baby Weezy FThe F is for don’t forget the baby And ************, I’ve been hot But you don’t know me from SatanAnd if you’re Manning up You better show me you’re PeytonBut you *******es ain’t ballin’, no sir Not lathen? Bricks get ************pped , bricks get cut Dr. Carter, Nip & Tuck Yeah, but you could call me WayneBut now watch me and my chain, gang Yes, it’s me ******* Deuce Bigalow on these he ******* Flu flowFlyer then Bird Coupe like a two door What do you know? I know the streets ************ And this is my toilet And you can eat ************t Got them girls in my bathroom with their asses out’ Cause I’m fly like flyers they passin’ out We ma************n’ out, we young MulaI got that 12 gauge don’t make me 1 2 ya3 4 5 train ************, suwoop If you ain’t on my train, ************, cho cho Like you got my ************ in your mizouth And I’ma do me, ************, with you or without ************t always right sometimes And from the top everybody look 1’9 And I’m 2’much The numbers don’t lie And if they stop makin’ Cadillac’s I swear I’m gon’ die And if the **** man Don’t have no more onions I’ma cryAnd if yif was a piff then I’d rather drink wine ************t, I’ma take my time Now, am I crazy or just lazy?’ Cause I’m tired of ballin’ darlin’ And I roll with my riders like it’s Harley party And we roll with them choppers like it’s a Harley party We are all dressed in red like it’s a scarlet party I was ballin’ in New Orleans way before the Charlotte HornetsI’m an X man, ************, I ain’t talkin’ McCormickPut the dirty dishes in the sank No pork but I get paid like a piggy bank I spit like backwash, sasquash No back talk, I act lost But I bet that money find me Your jewelry telling jokes You got them funny diamonds I got them sunny diamonds I got them money problems That Christopher Wallace******* *******, get money Young money
作词 : Carter, Dwayne 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne Okay, you ain’t know ************t It’s Weezy F baby like a newborn ************ You ain’t know ************t I put your girl to work now, here’s a uniform ************ Pimpin’ over here and I ain’t Santa ClauseBut yeah, I make it rain dear Money out the ass Yeah, money out the rear Weezy at the plate I could bunt it out of here safe as a mother******* Ain’t no safety button on this mother******* Where the safe mother*******? That’s the case, Doc the judge Weezy F the ample fury Hang 12 witnesses That’s what I call a hung jury Brung Jerry Bling Bling I made that but I don’t even say that As much as [unverified] say that That’s way back Boy you should catch up It must of been mine, theys Long hair, pretty eyes Light skin, fine legs Phat ass, skinny stomach Pretty feet, pretty woman Walking down the street‘ Cause I put her out my jeep I don’t save ‘em, I slave ‘em They want Weezy FI bad grade ‘em, I don’t degrade ‘em I serenade ‘em100 on the chest, 100 on the arm Rings so thick I can’t even make a fist *******, ******* how you do it‘ Cause I do it like this Yeah, and I just do my WayneAnd every time I do it I do my thang Yeah, and I just do my WayneAnd every time I do it I do my thang Kunta Kinte on my ************t, ******* Like I ate a plate of roots for dinner But I ate a plate of loot for dinner I’m in the garden sellin’ fruit to sinners Like apples to Shaq, hey big spender And do remember just like Brenda2 grand still get ya four and a baby I’ma kill ‘em when I drop like I’m holdin’ a baby Weezy FThe F is for don’t forget the baby And ************, I’ve been hot But you don’t know me from SatanAnd if you’re Manning up You better show me you’re PeytonBut you *******es ain’t ballin’, no sir Not lathen? Bricks get ************pped , bricks get cut Dr. Carter, Nip & Tuck Yeah, but you could call me WayneBut now watch me and my chain, gang Yes, it’s me ******* Deuce Bigalow on these he ******* Flu flowFlyer then Bird Coupe like a two door What do you know? I know the streets ************ And this is my toilet And you can eat ************t Got them girls in my bathroom with their asses out’ Cause I’m fly like flyers they passin’ out We ma************n’ out, we young MulaI got that 12 gauge don’t make me 1 2 ya3 4 5 train ************, suwoop If you ain’t on my train, ************, cho cho Like you got my ************ in your mizouth And I’ma do me, ************, with you or without ************t always right sometimes And from the top everybody look 1’9 And I’m 2’much The numbers don’t lie And if they stop makin’ Cadillac’s I swear I’m gon’ die And if the **** man Don’t have no more onions I’ma cryAnd if yif was a piff then I’d rather drink wine ************t, I’ma take my time Now, am I crazy or just lazy?’ Cause I’m tired of ballin’ darlin’ And I roll with my riders like it’s Harley party And we roll with them choppers like it’s a Harley party We are all dressed in red like it’s a scarlet party I was ballin’ in New Orleans way before the Charlotte HornetsI’m an X man, ************, I ain’t talkin’ McCormickPut the dirty dishes in the sank No pork but I get paid like a piggy bank I spit like backwash, sasquash No back talk, I act lost But I bet that money find me Your jewelry telling jokes You got them funny diamonds I got them sunny diamonds I got them money problems That Christopher Wallace******* *******, get money Young money
