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Chrome on the leather intestines
Wit' a top and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma rock 'n'
It's Fuckin' Baby yeah straight up out 'da stroller

Chrome on the leather intestines
With a top and a contestants
I'ma yes I'ma rock 'n' roller
It's Weezy Fuckin' Baby yeah straight up out da

1:]
Im higher than the solar system marley 'em
Im like Macaulay Culkin I was rich when I was
On myself Im ballin' you niggaz
Im jus' the recipe so you can save the
Im like a set of keys Im 'bout to get it
I smoke 'dem Beverly Hills from
'Dem bitches me so I put that paddle on 'em
She my dick and said she shoulda put a saddle on 'em
I watch out for 'dem snakes for that rattle homie
And I aint got a clique I got a homie
Wud up five kickin' back bein' booL
Im talkin' foreign money like a dude
Yeah Im heavy mane so you should
I hit you one time up yo equilibrium
I got rhythm yeah I got soul
I all around the world like a postcard
My flow cold fuck around and get a sore
I got bitch on lock like a closed door
Weezie's 'dem otha' niggaz folklore
Im connected I got more hoods a coat store
Im successful I got more shit you can hope for
And I got thru 'dat water like a ore
Carter the name
Baby boy risin' hot water and 'caine

Whip it it and flip it
Reup stretch it and it [x3]

2:]
Reup, we up in the we up in the club
Money like water bitch get up in the tub
Im up in the she up in the club he up in the club
Now she can't leave so we in the club
Am I lucky or what Rabbit
And I like big tongues like skateboard
I got more gurls than the Playboy
I bet I serve 'em up my name Pete Samprace
And a nigga drink like the late Fred
And a nigga like there is no cancer
And I know this world is so cold and
But I keep my head up like my nose is
Yeah, and until that chosen
I'ma be Apple and Eagle
Yeah that's rite Apple and
Hollygrove 17 I leave you
Nope, and is just the preview
But I'm workin on the sequel
Fuck wit' me wrong fuck wit' yo home
Like a letter to the wife ya husband is gone
Like Muslim Im calm but Muslim I'll bomb
And beat the track up like a hundred
Im funky like
The recordin a thunderstorm
My hunger forms then the alarms
The 2 was nice but the third times a charm

Weezy Baby