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Yess! What it look like Alc tryin to show the niggas man

It's that Street Fam man we rep that

Loso Street fi-di-di-di-dam yess!

I'm with (101) niggas we (dalmation doggy) b (yess)

And fly with the tongue so if you feeling froggy leap (come on)

Kermit you better think before you ribbit

Don't get murdered over your song before you ad-lib it

I pop up like (Xzibit) but given I'm at your crib it's (yeah)

Not to put no fucking fish tanks in your Civic (nah)

Fuck getting your (ride pimped) you'll get hog-tied wimp

Have you in the trunk curled up like fried shrimp (ha ha ha)

It's been a good year maybe I should ride blimp (what you think?)

'Cause your boy just stay above the game

They trying to tag him spray a brother frame

But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim

Go 'head nigga say another name (go 'head go 'head)

Take this family for a joke play them (Wayan brother) games

And (Ima Git You Sucka) I be schemin' with this (Keenan) (that's right)

Aimin with this (Damon) I'm putting that (Major Payne) in

My lil' man is on ya (Marlon and Shawn) ya (yeah)

Lay the beef on his noodle make some Luger lesagne (whoo!)

40 Cal fettuccine trey pound pasta

You reach for this medallion you must like Italian nigga

You only see me pushing if the driver's tired (yess)

I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired (yess)

The drop top they say it's (Ocean Drive) inspired

So you can (Call A Cab) once your bitch falls for Fab

Uhh I get money like a muhfucker

Shades darker than a bitch but I can see

I got everything you got nothing

But you ain't got nothing on me

Oww I'm gettin money like a muhfucka

Yeeaah money you ain't never see

Yeeaah I got everything you got nothing

I'm on the grind 'til the police come (yeah)

With that pistol on my side boy don't be dumb

Or I let that semi twirl ya (get 'em)

Now you can follow the drip

'Cause one shot outta the clip'll jerry curl ya (oooh)

Leave you sloppy like seconds obey me like peasants

Or get opened up like presents please

My young boys wildin for respect

Slit your throat have you smiling with your neck say cheese

My dough's a bit longer my flow is just slaughter (yep)

My wrist look like fro-zen polar spring water (damn!)

So tell me boys tell me boys who you think you messing with? (who)

I get money out the ass that's some expensive shit (eeuw)

Haven't you all heard? (what?) Y'all all herbs (yep)

I stick toothpicks (where) in y'all hors d'oeuvres

(Listen) I'm a shark y'all just koi fish

(What else?) octopus (what else?) oysters (haa)

Chump I got my eye on your wifey now (yeah)

I have her lick me up (up) and then wipe me down (down)

She told me youse a nag youse a bug (damn)

She told me I'm a blast I'm a stud (damn)

She told me you be be beasting you be checking for the burns

So I gave her knee-pads for the rug (haa)

It's skull gang from the chain or the lifestyle

You surfboard dudes get wiped out totally

Get you 34 get you

Like the number after 1 I'ma get me 2

It's Weezy F U now you gotta have a baby

My money don't folds nor bends

Mercedes Maybach grey-black

And I got a 44 and a 'K like 8 stacks

Fuck your city and your town I state facts

Take that no better yet like Diddy "take that"

Wait rats I hate rats I clean 'em out like Ajax

Got paper like a fax machine asaneen

Damn I mean asinine I'm dapper don

And after mine there will be nine damn I mean there will be none

I will be one of the greatest things you've ever felt you've ever seen

Or heard Car-ter hov-er y'all scared not me

Not I call me young Popeye

Tell Bruno I'm a noo-no I bring ral to your fune

Damn I mean funeral funeral

You say tomato I say tomato

You say get 'em I say got 'em yeah I got 'em

Man you better keep paying me 'cause you don't want my problems

I be wildin like (Capital One "What is in your wallet?")

You fly but what is it to pilot?

Weezy I'm at the top foot up in your bottom

Huuh damn I mean foot up in your ass

I kick that shit now go'n put it in the trash