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Gangsta Shit Lyrics - 500 Degreez - Lil Wayne

Uh-oh, uh-oh 

You know how we do it 

Weezy and Petey, baby 

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 

 

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()(Lil 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 

 

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(Lil Wayne) 

They call me gangsta gangsta 

Weezy, Weezy 

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 

 

() 

 

(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 

So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or something 

So, when I come through the ladies praise me or something 

Like, Weezy'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 fan, whew 

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 

 

() 

 

(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 junior, number one stunna my partner 

You know the name, bitch 

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