Shh, say Fabe, say Fabe
Look, Fresh done went to the bathroom
This your boy Weezy, baby, ya already know
He ain't want me rappin' on his album 'Cause I be talkin' bout that gun slangin', that murderin'
Them b**hes, b**hes havin' kids, b**hes f**in' b**hes
b**hes f**in' other b**hes, b**hes and the other b**h getting mad
And stab that b**h in the club and he gotta drag that b**h out But look, he ain't want none on that on his album
He wanna write about lovin' and huggin' people
And hey lady, you look so fine
And I mean, you know, what I'm sayin'? I ain't trying to downgrade nobody, nah nuttin' like that
But this n***a need some spittin' on here
So I can come on this motherf**er and flame it out
So somebody could cut this motherf**er on
He comin'? Cut my sh** on Yeah uhh, yeah uhh, yeah uhh, yeah Weezy F-Baby
Fresh, I tell him call me when its gangsta
Uhh, yeah uhh, yeah uhh, yeah, Birdman Jr
Fresh yeah, yeah, call me when it's gangsta man, yeah I'm on fire, shorty so raw
I just may be Columbian, so I'm higher
Washed up n***az, I will tumble ya, double dry ya
I bubble gum and spit jambalaya I'm fresh up out the kitchen with that Richard Pryor
Yeah, I keep your stomach rumble quiet
Holla, prior to me gettin' money, I was gettin' money
See, every time I hit a pen, I bungee like a spungee I ain't playin' like Tony Dungy
Sayin' all ya'll is lunch meat to the hungry
Better watch your pot roast, when I'm on me
I'm nothin' nice, something like running through
A fill of blazing pistols with a f**ing knife I'm fresh to d**h, I need a f**ing life
She say her man wrong, so she gonna f** me right
I'm like f**ing right, I got my two shooter
That mean I'm f**ing twice Bang, bang, woo, it was hard
Look at our journey, but I got here
I made it on the album people
It's Weezy, thank you Fresh Look, Wayne, I told you bro'
No merkin', No murderin'
No b**hes stabbin' b**hes, no bullet wounds
None of that kinda sh** No f**in' body with over 12 tattoos
And all that sh** on this motherf**in' album
This is some beautiful wholesome lovin' kind type stuff
If you can't go by them rules, get the f** on dude Now Fabe, play somethin' beautiful for the ladies
Somethin' that they're goin' to understand, let's get with it