| The lyric of Gangsta Sh T, B G's song (feat. Petey Pablo) Lil Wayne talking Uh-ohuh-oh You know how we do it Weezy and Peteybaby Ya know This here is 500 Degreez Holla at em dogg Petey Pablo Cuz I know I ain t dreaming I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy Switching it up Fuck it put them things on the truck What s the name of y all jeweler tell em freeze me up Hating me kinky licks talking so much Lemme give these sons of bitches 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 asshole heard it Hip on purpose Dre I did what you told me I been acting like I don t hear ya but that shit been working Keep me a burner Poison that I grab in the morning Cuz I know that that s what s gon hold me down on this earth A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated I keep waiting I hear your name in the papers HookLil Wayne & Petey Pablo They call me young as Weezy I m gon round up the whole uptown We gon burn this bitch down to the ground People understand that you re fucking with some motherfucking soldiers Crazy-ass Petey I ma tell a nigga just like this If you want it boy you sure can get it You ain t heard It s Cash Money and that Carolina nigga Lil Wayne They call me gangsta gangsta WeezyWeezy Lil Birdman junior Holla at ya nigga I fuck around and throw a bottle at you nigga I ma big pimp I throw a model at you nigga Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz You can mind up I throw a hollow at you nigga 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 Sowhen the sun hit it look like Baby or something Sowhen I come through the ladies praise me or something LikeWeezy s the man If you be s where he be s then you leaves with a tan Cuz he s 500 Degreez I need a fanwhew 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 grass that you pass 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 nigga Don t get it tangled and twisted I m in the studio right now nigga With my boy My nigga Boo in this bitch My nigga hot boy album ya know what I mean 500 Degreez They all riding with ya boy Fi-Fi They gotta feel me Birdman juniornumber one stunna my partner You know the namebitch
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