[Hook] Told y'all, I told y'all I told y'all, I told y'all I told y'all, I told y'all I told y'all, I tote it to him Put the bullet in the Glock and blow the [Verse 1] Wake a nigga up in his bed when he sleep Tie the nigga up from his head to his feet Then I light the nigga up from his head to his feet Put his body in the water and his head on the beach Light another blunt just to save me the grief I don't give a fuck I was made for the beef I don't give a fuck I'm straight from the streets But I'm crooked as a bitch Bitch wave to the thief Lie to the bad guy, hi to the good dope Ride with the bad guy Try and you get smoked Lie and you get smoked Lie for a nigga though Try for a nigga though Die for a nigga though Why would a nigga go to New Orleans This is Katrina-land The President flew over and he ain't even land We ain't even mad We ain't even playing It's duct tape season in my region And you ain't leaving until we eating And I want my piece and I want my peeps to get their piece And they want their peeps to get their piece And until then tell you peeps no peace I'm a beast and I feast every beat I seek And I freak every mix CD I leak I need to be at the t-o-p o-f h-i-p-h-o-p And I'm i-n-d-a-c-u-t-w-i-t-h them Uzis Who, me Yes, me Call me Weezy West, B Cause I'm wilder than the mothafucking Wild West be I'm so ready, are you ready for me I'm Young Money, Young Moolah baby Break in a nigga car at the light Put the gun to his head, make him park on the right and Then I tell him don't talk Make him get out and walk And then I tell my goons get right in When you're fucking with a nigga like me No homo, but you're fucking with a rider M.I.A. when a nigga try to [Hook] [Verse 2] Fuck another motherfucker and them other motherfuckers Cause can't no mothafucker fuck with a nigga If you fuck with Lil' Tune I'ma let my goons just follow your ass like Twitter nigga We can do what you want I don't care Anyhow, anywhere, anytime I swear At sun up on a nigga I will run up on a nigga Put the gun up on a nigga Now I'm one up on a nigga, yeah I will run the clock behind the guap And if my leg broke, I will hop Bitch, I will hustle 'til I drop Bitch, I will throw you from the top of the world I got myself a Boston girl She's my gypsy, I'm her genie Ride my magic carpet girl Flow so sick you cough and hurl I'm so twisted, I walk and swirl I'm so lifted, I walk on clouds Please, please, please, don't shoot me down Fucking right I put it down Buy it white then cook it brown This is how great looking sound KY bring the hook around [Hook] [Verse 3] Hollygrove U.S.A Parlez-vous Francais Hot as picante I am a zombie, what more can I say Cause after all, I I told y'all I tote it Put the bullet in the Glock and blow that bitch If you know like I know you'd put money way before that bitch Everyone got they hand out so I drop my draws, let em hold that dick I'ma roll that stick and I'ma roll it thick And I know I'm colder when it's cold as brick And I ain't that old, I'm just twenty-six All in your mouth like I'm a dentist bitch Fuck you and your interest bitch We on some shoot the interest shit Better find the exit boy My Nina is so sexy boy And she feeling desperate boy Don't make her molest you boy Pressure, pressure boy What would make you test the boy I'm great with no effort boy Your face will get severed boy I'm breaking your level boy, I'm taking your medal boy Weezy F Baby and the 'F' is for forever, boy