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      500 Degreez

      Lil Wayne

      Album: 500 Degreez

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      Lil Wayne - 500 Degreez Música y Letra

      500 Degreez this time biotch
      Yes sir, you already know
      
      [Lil Wayne verse 1]
      You see me? I eat, sleep, shit, and talk snaps; so fuck rap
      Man I got weed, pills, pistols, all crack
      Bitch niggas where ya hearts at?
      Ya'll ain't stuntin' like us
      Bitch niggas where ya cars at?
      They like, "Wayne why the fuck you dressed in all black?"
      I'm about to bring CMR back
      And all the lames, we done lost that
      And all we got is Weezy, Weezy, and Lil' Weezy to fall back
      I'm about to lock it from the summer to the fall and back
      "Its Weezy baby!" The ballers back
      And the wheels on my car you gotta order that
      Stop playing, I've been balling jack
      You don't want my glock spraying – I hit all them cats
      You don't want my stomach ache - I shit on them cats
      I get all them gats – Fresh and B it's all a rap!
      If I'm the only Hot Boy what do you call that?
      
      [Chorus]
      You don't want to fuck with Weezy
      You don't want to fuck with Weezy
      
      [Lil Wayne]
      Bitch what? I'll bust ya ass up
      Don't even go there round
      Niggas get your cash up
      We probably need to clash up
      And shit got me 'bout ass up
      They finding niggas in they shit with they ass up
      It ain't October 31st but we gone mask up – and guess what
      And I heard they got a nice chain
      And for the right price I'll bust the right brain
      And mommy hot cause pull up in that white thang
      Yo nigga might be fly but I still get trifling
      Riding through the city just me and my friend
      Friday night special, professional tight aim
      A gangsta is who you hearing
      Me in my building with 20 bricks in the ceiling
      I'm more real than, I got more scrill than
      Got more skill than them there
      I'm a Cash Money Millionaire
      
      [Chorus]
      You don't want to fuck with Weezy
      You don't want to fuck with Weezy
      Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy
      Hot, Hot, Hot Boy
      
      [Lil Wayne]
      Baby let me get the keys to the rover
      No, let me get the keys to the house in Eastover
      So I can throw a 500 Degreez platinum party
      Than the after party
      Me and my Squad stomping in this bitch
      Fuck a bachelor party
      Don't go to rapper parties – I'm no rapper man
      But when the homies come home we throw a monster jam
      And all my people tote chrome – we some monsters man
      We gone mob to the promise land
      I bought big – I'm a Tymer man
      Son of a Stunna – still a girl fuck with a hustler!
      Weezy keep it gutter for ya Baby Bubba
      Baby blue Mercedes Coupe – Got it bullet proof
      Make me shoot my 80 duke at your fucking roof
      You're fucking with a big dog, nigga fucking woof
      Mr. S-Fucking-Q – I'm the fucking truth
      Three stripes, baby nice, lot of ice fucking ooohf!
      That's 500 Degreez!
      
      [Chorus]
      You don't want to fuck with Weezy
      You don't want to fuck with Weezy
      Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy, Hot, Hot, Hot Boy
      Hot, Hot, Hot Boy
      Bitch get your mind right, Bitch get your mind right

      Lil Wayne - 500 Degreez Música y Letra

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