I burn for you, burn for you. There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do for you I was so afraid I ran away Ran away because I never been in love with
I burn for you, burn for you. theres nothing in this world i wouldnt do for you i was so afraid i ran away ran away because i never been in love with
when niggas surfboard You aint stoppin me dawg Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards You grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fords You
you God Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer
Of Being Friendly You Aint Gotta Lie Juss To Try To Be Wit Me Got Bitches Up In Heaven Waitin At The God To Be Wit Me Im Crazy For Being Wayne Or Is
s then you know thats money I'm a pimp I'm bout to perm it out and bullrush somthin You a snitch you probably hit the court and burn dude Thats that Weezy
aura, paws on the Port, You eat from da bowl while ya dog need a fork. Niggas ain't loyal, snakes slithered in dey coil, I'm laughin at you cuz, kill you
' You, God Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin' you dawg, I'm bailin
backs And all the Players and the pimpes gettin heart-attacks, come on (I Luv That Shit) Ayyo DJ turn it up (I Luv That Shit) You gotta beat, then let's burn it up You
it, you mite get addicted Matter of fact, I know you're gonna get addicted 'Cause it's so sweet Life Liquid, plus it's good for you're sickness I used
you?" bitch ass motherfucker what the fuck is wronge wich you? "fuck is wronge wich you?" (verse) sesame seed no bun for a bag, instead of weed you
and the fuck am I supposed to Know whats goin on You nowin the truth but you steady just be holdin on You harboring feelings but you don't be tellin me when you
for its similar to Columbine and Free dont get down like tha white boys. He that boy that you know get to workin when niggaz start chirpin let you purchase
hit 'em Like I'm Jefferey Dahmer But yet I'm ready for battle, so get my armor, comin' for you Thinkin' to get you, nigga wig-split you What a pretty
My Ace But You May Know Us As I Cant Feel My Face (Talking) Yeah Weezy Bitch Dont Give A Fuck Bout You At All Im Paid Been That Way For A Long Time Looks