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b g - gangsta sh*t!! lyrics

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(feat. petey pablo)

[lil wayne talking]
uh-oh, uh-oh
you know how we do it
weezy and petey, baby
ya’know
this here is 500 degreez
holla at ’em dogg

[petey pablo]
’cause i know i ain’t dreaming
i swear to god it sound like petey pablo on that track with lil weezy
switching it up
f-ck it put them things on the truck
what’s the name of y’all jeweler tell ’em freeze me up
hating me kinky licks talking so much
lemme give these sons of b-tches a reason to keep it talking
you want to
you ain’t built to squabble with us
i come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus
i drink your water up
cool off i’m leaving with something
they leaving you something crop stolen
an -sshole heard it
hip on purpose
dre i did what you told me
i been acting like i don’t hear ya but that sh-t been working
keep me a burner
poison that i grab in the morning
’cause i know that that’s what’s gon hold me down on this earth
a real n-gg- trill n-gg- pull out and get debated
i keep waiting
i hear your name in the papers

[hook][lil wayne & petey pablo]
they call me young as weezy
i’m gon round up the whole uptown
we gon burn this b-tch down to the ground
people understand that you’re f-cking with some motherf-cking soldiers
crazy–ss petey
i’ma tell a n-gg- just like this
if you want it boy you sure can get it
you ain’t heard
it’s cash money and that carolina n-gg-

[lil wayne]
they call me gangsta gangsta
weezy, weezy
lil birdman junior
holla at ya n-gg-
i f-ck around and throw a bottle at you n-gg-
i’ma big pimp i throw a model at you n-gg-
squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you n-gg-z
you can mind up i throw a hollow at you n-gg-
and i’m so high
no i’m too high
but a little work on a few blocks
and i put a few skirts on a few blocks
if you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box
oh lordy there n-body like me shortie
i hold cash money myself it’s me money
old cats wants to test come see shortie
i got it all hot it in the pocket i’ll pop it
i riding in a ‘rarri where the top is in my pocket
that’s young weezy baby

[hook]

[lil wayne]
you see it’s young wayne
game is ashamed and they say he’s a pain
he is crazy deranged
put them blades on his thing
just like 80 to summer
so, when the sun hit it look like baby or something
so, when i come through the ladies praise me or something
like, weezy’s the man
if you be’s where he be’s then you leaves with a tan
’cause he’s 500 degreez
i need a fan, whew
cool me off wipe me down
daddy is back in town
with the back of my caddy slanted down
and the mack goes +black+ if you ask around
put some hash in that gr-ss that you p-ss around
then i stash a pound by my ave with rounds
i’m a gangsta until they put my casket down
you can ask around
and they tell you like me
there ain’t n-body like me
it’s weezy baby

[hook]

[lil wayne talking]
aiiyo see this is right here is young weezy n-gg-
don’t get it tangled and twisted
i’m in the studio right now n-gg-
with my boy
my n-gg- boo in this b-tch
my n-gg- hot boy alb-m ya’know what i mean
500 degreez
they all riding with ya boy
fi-fi
they gotta feel me
birdman junior, number one stunna my partner
you know the name, b-tch



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