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Make rules
Yes sir, 3, ha, I this shit
So let me talk my
I'm good

I know you see the drop 'cause gettin' money is we on
Ridin' top in the winter with the heat on
Bad yella bitch, my passenger seat warm
Leg hangin' out the window, you ain't got on

Bitch holla it is Lil' Weezy, they see me
They are like Stevie, I am burin' a ton like
I circle ya house like B.B, colder then the Gebbies
Never give freebies, seventy five thousand for these

Shit I can get a hundred thousand up in jeans
Big my pockets on Creatine
Young Money, Dipset we a team
If you don't it nigga fuck you, no Vaseline

I off in the Lamborghini like a tangerine
Got the engine shakin' like a tambourine
a bitch with some lips like Angeline, not Joli
Holy, got flow, I go where no guy go

you hoe I'm so 504
I hope snitch die slow
Hip hop my hoe, I know she know
I like it wet won't no dry hoe

Alright I am D-Boy, no decoy
And I will up destroy any boy or man
And I prefer money then bitches or just
We are Young Money and I am the leader

We are Currency, Maine and D-Raw
And I just signed a chick named Nikki
And me I'm still spittin' a retard
And these soft they should be rappin' in leotards

we in charge, baby put me in charge
And I'm murderin' niggas free of charge
You dig, just holla back I see you
I'm so motherfuckin' I can eat a star

Yeah let me upgrade ya, you may not be a
But I can front ya
You know I'm nasty, my behavior
Let me just taste ya, we can later

Sittin' in the lookin' like a racer
Top back like the skin of a potato
Seat way listenin' to Anita Baker
Ridin' by myself, weed by the acre

Grove gator, ain't nobody greater
Leave you with some holes, the size of craters
You ain't the latest, Weezy F. the greatest
anybody nigga fuck over ya favorite

It's a new game and I'm the coach like
it to the flow, we gettin' dough like a bakery
I don't really want to but these niggas me
Put a motherfucker on ice the Maple Leaves

That's a team and I ain't on no hockey team
But I'm a champion, the fuckin' Rocky theme?
Damn, rest in Apollo Creed
I'm a monster is Halloween

A lot of syrup, a lot of and a lot of weed
And I keep my pockets like a pot of peas
And if you hatin baby you can get a side of
These in your mouth and can you swallow please?

Yeah, I'm so hot I
Big and they jangle like a lotta keys
Even bitches say hi to me
She a blind bitch and she say I gotta see