you And I'm high and low For yesterday High and low for you and I High and low Found a letter from a man A modern man addressed to you And now I steal
do? Wait around for a handout from a nigga like you? That's why a low down nigga gets hyped But I'm not a nigga of that type I'm a steak and lobster
on my body Im Jumpin in this shit , Like a pogo on a potty So she come and talk 2 me like KC, jo jo, and devante I say hi my name is weezy and I know
my body I'm jumpin' in this shit like a pogo on a potty So she come and talk to me like K-Ci, JoJo, and Devante I say, "Hi, my name is Weezy and I know
tell her bye First, I tell her hi, then I give her one and let her fly Never tell a lie, the night you couldn't find a better guy King shit, flyer than
IT UP! And find yourself a crazy kind of Love! AND FIND YOURSELF A CRAZY KIND OF LOVE! "Now here comes the hard part. Now, many Caucasians have a lot
know (know) I just want a better life But you won't breakaway... [Tinchy] Yeah... And I move on the roadside G And I get that doe like the roadside G's And
I pull out A years and a half old body, deranged baby fall out And I ain't stayin to pay no child support Are you playin? Be a man- bitch what you sayin
a truck like a trophy Niggas still sleepin' like I'm Jay Z in the video for Hawaiian Sophie It's cool I stay low key, keep a low pro Come out crushin
bought choppers for everybody Before they know what's under my shirt the glock 40 Get 25 a show I want 40 Born a real nigga but I die a goon Just bought a
momma and mother they owned a lot of property They had a science lab in the basement And that's where my free time Well were my time was spent I made a
bitch from Miami got chips, make a nigga dick hard and all I do is lick my lips Not to mention these lips and my round juicy ass, if beauty was a test
a pull and vibe and let your tongue go coastin' low, now Let me play, with your emotions hoe To the rhythm of a hi-hat, take a puff and lie back Let
, I think I?m about to go buy me a couple of motherfucking Sneakers, a couple bags of weed, a motherfucking, 500s-98cl, version And a couple of bitches
And it's not to send bottles and buy y'all beer (Come) I might send over some eye contact (Come) And let you know I'm tryin' to hop on that And if you
and we made that hot You see the shit don't stop, motherfuckers pop Seven-deuce drop coney air shocks Riding through the shit like racer x And if a motherfucker flex break back and
tell you what I want, what I really really want, So tell me what you want, what you really really want, I'll tell you what I want, what I really really want