Bill Gates

Uh skinny ass pants

Fresh pair of Vans

If you **** keep trippin'

They can share an ambulance

Throw up blood with my hands

My gang poppin' ****

Smoke that kush and not that Reggie

For you name droppin' ****

All day, I do it

I do it like Tony

Got a sign on my dick that say, bad bitches only

I don't drink champagne

It make my stomach hurt

Man I'm on that Patron

Fuck with me wrong and get murked

Got a silencer on the gun

That bitch go phew

Got-got a mean ass swagga

My bitches do too

Yeah, all my **** nuts

And I'm a loose screw

Bitch I get big bucks

Pockets on Bruce Bruce

Yeah, I talk that shit

Bitch I got bread, bitch I got toast

Welcome to the murder show I am the motherfucking host

They call me Weezy F baby, yes I do the fucking most

I'm at their throats until they choke

The God has spoke, I need a smoke break

Now let it breathe, Tune

Yeah

It go all these bitches and **** still hatin'

I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatin'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later

Yeah life is a bitch, but I appreciate her, man

All these bitches and **** still hatin'

Yeah, I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatin'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later

Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her, man

Yeah

It go, dark ass shades

I can't see them haters

Now eat these fuckin' bullets

Don't forget to tip the waiter

Dress like a skater

Ride on you like Shawn White

I'm high all day

You can call that shit a long flight

Every nights a long night

Every day is a holiday

I can fuck the squares now do that mean I'm out of shape?

Yes, I talk shit, got to defecate to conversate

Weezy fuck the world

Yup, I fuck it till it ovulate

Get her to the crib, get in that pussy and just dominate

Weezy F baby and the F is for fornicate

Polo Ralph Lauren, bitch, yeah that's what my pajamas say

Big, tall glass of some shit you can't pronoucate

Beaucoup in the bezel of my watch with the vomit faces

Still I do not give you motherfuckers the time of day

Pistol in your mouth, I cannot make out what you tryin' to say

And if they want a war, then tell them motherfuckers bombs away

Man all these bitches and **** still hatin'

I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatin'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later

Yeah, life is a bitch, but I appreciate her man

Man all these bitches and **** still hatin'

I used to be ballin', but now I'm Bill Gatin'

Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later

Man life is a bitch, but I appreciate her man

Let it breathe too

Just let it breathe too, ya

Young, young mula, baby

Young mula baby

Young mula baby

Just let it breathe too