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    Chrome on the monster leather intestines
    Wit' a top model and a contestines
    I'ma Rottweiler yes I'ma rock 'n' roller
    It's Weezy Fuckin' Baby yeah straight up out 'da foller

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

    [Verse 1:]
    Im higher than the solar system of the twizzle
    Im like Macaulay Culkin I was rich when I was pissin'
    On myself Im ballin' you niggaz haterholics
    Im jus' the recipe so you can save the garlic
    Im like a set of keys Im 'bout to get it started
    I smoke 'dem Beverly Hills from California
    'Dem bitches after me so I put that paddle on 'em
    She rode my dick and said she shoulda put a saddle on 'em
    I watch out for 'dem snakes listen for that rattle homie
    And I ain’t got a clique I got a cattle homie
    Wud up five kickin' back jus' bein' boo
    Im talkin' foreign money like a European dude

    Yeah Im heavy man so you should reconsider
    I hit you one time fuck up yo equilibrium
    I got rhythm yeah I got soul ya
    I travel all around the world like a postcard
    My flow cold fuck around and get a cold sore
    I got this bitch on lock like a closed door
    Weezie's real 'dem otha' niggaz folklore
    Im connected I got more hoods than a coat store
    Im successful I got more shit than you can hope for
    And I got thru 'dat water like a boat ore
    Young Carter the name
    Baby boy risin' like hot water and 'caine

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

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

    Weezy Fuckin'

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