Lil Wayne - Weezie lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Weezie lyrics

[Intro] Uh Yea, Oh Yea Trin' Bein I've Got Ya Yea I'm On That Syzurp my Ya Off Tha HOOK Hey! Heyyy! Go by the name of Weezie F. AnD, I'M WALKING out the belly store with ten bags? Fly as a mutha f**a girly on my staple Cause her friends say I'm a tummy s**er Don't go below the navel I'm up in Lil Hatti I'm blowin on Jamaica I'm in the pimp a beemer I'm with a salt shaker Now I'm in DADE County I see some thick b**hes I try to holla at em But they all trick b**hes I think Trina s**y MamI ya wine fine And on the hush hush We need some quiet time Yea I'm a RIDE ma The Birdman's boy He OWNS CA$H MONEY I PRE-OWN CA$H MONEY? Yea and I put her on CA$H MONEY She start wobblin that a** for me She start modelin She see the models in the Maybach She call me Weezie F. Baby And she make sure she say that [Chorus] [Lil' Wayne] See a fly n***a baby yea I don't trip Just give em lil THIGH Mama give em lil hip [Trina] And if you see a fly b**h n***a holla don't trip Break her off a few dollars Take her on a few trips [Lil' Wayne] Give em lil THIGH Mama give em lil hip Then you give em Lil' WIND-UP Give em a lil DIP [Trina] And if you see a fly b**h n***a holla don't trip Break her off a few dollars Take her on a few trips Now I'm the daughter of a madam Inside of a pink phantom If ya man got that cash Then best believe I met him Cause I'm sharp as a machete And I cuss like CRAZY n***as call me Betty Crocker Cause my cakes stay plenty Got stacks on top of stacks I'M COPPIN' A MEAL TICKET No matter the consequence My emphasis is to get it It's Trina Weezie F. Baby MANNY HANDLE the scripts It's all reminiscent to Gladys KNIGHT AND the PIPS All my n***as jump around Girls jump on that dick It aint gonna be no standin around Now lets get crunk in this b**h And ladies Show em yo sh** A lil hip a lil THIGH More pressure for the eye And the more a n***a try You can find me stretched out In my 850i Or my big 600 Believe Trina done it Believe I'M diamond studded Stay flooded like a damn Chase GRANDS cause I am what I am Don't give a damn Go [Chorus] Back to the lesson at hand Stick to my plan When it comes to seein man after man Don't give a damn about his car or his GRANDS Wh Wh WhWhat Cause I'm gonna make my on ends That's WhWhat's up Ladies lets say you want a man But don't kno how to do it Dirty dance with em Put a lil back into it GO CATCH A wall shorty End up at the mall sporty Try to dog waddy? Make em spend it all on ya Yep and make that n***a ball for ya Then have him beggin for that kitty kat Wining and dining for that a** Give him none of that Just let him know Say make a b**h rich Cause the badest b**h taught you that [Chorus] [Beat Till End]

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