Spitter

[Chorus:] Spit yo game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat Call yo click [x2] Squeez yo clip hit tha right one pa*s tha weed Gotta lite one [Repeat] [Verse 1:] Wat ya mammy told ya bout f**kin round with them soilders Told ya I'll be back I'm commin I got that tolamansoda Dats blood all ova ya sofas Blood all ova ya postas, Blood all ova ya sholdas, Blood all ova tha strollas, Do that shit I done that shit it's Weezy Baby He's a baby put that nigga run that shit Make that money come back quick Take that money from that bitch She know wat it be M-O-B Pistol write the M-I-Re You know wat it be M-O-Me Bitches know were that lime lead 2 words Room key, where? Penthouse Suiet Wear not a damn thing I'm here batabambing My hand bing My wrist bling My neck bling My ear bling Supa bowl ring bitch Cash money young money Supa bowl team bitch Money, money, money, money I'm true to those things bitch You with those pus*y hoes I shoot at those queens bitch This Is New Orleans bitch, Murder, dope fein shit! [ Find more Lyrics on www.mp3lyrics.org/TTuj ] [Chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Wat ya papi told ya bout f**kin round with them soilders I told ya i'm comin back I got that Tolamatola Dats blood all ova ya rova Blood all ova ya shofa Blood all ova ya lofa's If I get in to close thats Blood all ova my toasta Blood all ova my hosta I'm in em' Es-Cas that's Blood all ova my hova's (f**k) I'm hustlin with a Motive My niggas need me The a tiger In my pocket Say "Feed me" It's greedy See them niggas Jack them niggas Kill them niggas Wack them niggas Ask them bitches Ask them niggas Weezy Baby that tha nigga Catch me smashin In tha Vee Matchin seats, matchin feet Sheesh that bitch too sweet fa tha streetz Got that key for tha leaf, that feast the beef No need to speak, let It be wat It be Niggas want piece, I make em' leave here Piece by piece f**k me f**k you Wat it is Wat it do I've been ready since 81' and I was born I 82' Holleygrove where I'm from but we call that bitch tha Zoo I ain't neva trust a bitch since she ate that forrbidden fruit s*cka free, s*cka proof, 50 shots, Cut em Loose Quarter back weezy baby Shotgun, run and shoot Comin true youngin do wat youngin do ball baby at Home Furnacatin, homie by tha phone waitin Got-Damn -I-Am -A-Man -Tha-Man -Tha-Mu -Tha-f**k -Ing-Pre-Sident Bitch