B.G. - Gangsta Sh*t!! lyrics

[Lil Wayne talking] Uh-oh, uh-oh You know how we do it Weezy and Petey, baby Ya'know This here is 500 Degreez Holla at 'em dogg [Petey Pablo] 'cause I know I ain't dreaming I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy Switching it up f** it put them things on the truck What's the name of y'all j**eler tell 'em freeze me up Hating me kinky licks talking so much Lemme give these sons of b**hes a reason to keep it talking You want to You ain't built to squabble with us I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus I drink your water up Cool off I'm leaving with something They leaving you something crop stolen An a**hole heard it Hip on purpose Dre I did what you told me I been acting like I don't hear ya but that sh** been working Keep me a burner Poison that I grab in the morning 'cause I know that that's what's gon hold me down on this earth A real n***a trill n***a pull out and get debated I keep waiting I hear your name in the papers [Hook][Lil Wayne & Petey Pablo] They call me young as Weezy I'm gon round up the whole uptown We gon burn this b**h down to the ground People understand that you're f**ing with some motherf**ing soldiers Crazy-a** Petey I'ma tell a n***a just like this If you want it boy you sure can get it You ain't heard It's Cash Money and that Carolina n***a [Lil Wayne] They call me gangsta gangsta Weezy, Weezy Lil Birdman junior Holla at ya n***a I f** around and throw a bottle at you n***a I'ma big pimp I throw a model at you n***a Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you n***az You can mind up I throw a hollow at you n***a And I'm so high No I'm too high But a little work on a few blocks And I put a few skirts on a few blocks If you dirt you feel the burst from my fuse box Oh lordy there nobody like me shortie I hold Cash Money myself it's me money Old cats wants to test come see shortie I got it all hot it in the pocket I'll pop it I riding in a 'Rarri where the top is in my pocket That's young Weezy baby [Hook] [Lil Wayne] You see it's young Wayne Game is ashamed and they say he's a pain He is crazy deranged Put them blades on his thing Just like 80 to summer So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something Like, Weezy's the man If you be's where he be's then you leaves with a tan 'cause he's 500 Degreez I need a fan, whew Cool me off wipe me down Daddy is back in town With the back of my Caddy slanted down And the mack goes +black+ if you ask around Put some hash in that gra** that you pa** around Then I stash a pound by my ave with rounds I'm a gangsta until they put my casket down You can ask around And they tell you like me There ain't nobody like me It's Weezy baby [Hook] [Lil Wayne talking] Aiiyo see this is right here is Young Weezy n***a Don't get it tangled and twisted I'm in the studio right now n***a With my boy My n***a Boo in this b**h My n***a hot boy album ya'know what I mean 500 Degreez They all riding with ya boy Fi-Fi They gotta feel me Birdman junior, number one stunna my partner You know the name, b**h