Told Yall Lyrics

Wake a nigga up in his bed when he sleep,
Tie that nigga up from his head to his feet,
Then I light that 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 f*ck I was made for the beef,
I don't give a f*ck 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 wit the bad guy, try and 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 playin'
It's duct tape season in my region and you ain't
leavin' until
We eatin', and I want my piece, and I want my peeps,
To get they piece, and they want they peeps to get they
piece,
And until then tell yo peeps no piece

I'mma beast and I feast every beat I see,
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 dem Oozies
Who me, yes me, call me Weezy West, B
Cause I'm wilder than the mothaf*ckin' wild west be
I'm so ready, are you ready for me,
Oh young money, young mula 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 f*ckin' with a nigga like me
No homo but you f*ckin' with a rida
They ain't heard me when I tryda

f*ck anotha mothaf*cka, and them other mothaf*ckas
Cause can't a mothaf*cka f*ck with a nigga If you f*ck with lil tune,
Ima let my goons just follow yo ass like twitter nigga,
We can do what you want I don't care,
Anyhow, anywhere, anytime I swear,
Ask son about a nigga, I will run up on a nigga
Wit the gun up on a nigga, now I'm one up on a nigga

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 my gypsy I'm her genie,
Ride my magic carpet girl,
Flow so sick you cough and hurl,
I'm so twisted I walk in swirls,
I'm so lifted I walk on clouds,
Please please please don't shoot me down,
f*ckin' right I put it down ,
Buy it white then cook it brown,
This is how great lookin' sound,
KY bring tha hook around.

Hollygrove U-S-A, parle vu Fran-ce
Hot as picante
I am a zombie, what more can I say,
Cause after all I.

I told ya'll I tote it,
Put a bullet in tha 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 um
hold dat dick
Ima roll that stick and Ima roll it thick
And I know im cold and when its cold as brick
And I ain't old im just 26
All in yo mouth like I'm a dentist bitch

f*ck you and yo interest bitch
We on some shoot the enterance shit
Better find the exit boy, my nina is so sexy boy
And she feelin' desperate boy, Don't make her molest ya
boy
Pressure pressure boy, what would make you test a boy
I'm great with no effort boy, yo face will get severed
boy
I'm breakin' yo level boy, I'm takin yo medal boy
WEEZY F BABY AND THE F IS FOR FOREVER BOY

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