Let Do It

I got Young Money up, and now I got my feet up

Tune in this bitch, tell my **** throw them B's up

Doin' what the fuck I want, hate me all the fuck you want

Real **** fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't

Lock the CEO up, and I'm the CEO, fuck

Prison in February, and I ain't in no rush

Drink till I throw up, ****, roll more blunts

Ball so hard, man, I gotta go pro once

Hit 'em with the shotgun, call that shit the stop button

Call me Doctor Carter, A.K.A Young wild ****

A.K.A No trial ****, AK click-clack, pow ****

Fuckin' with the kid and you'll be missin' like Bilal, ****

Yeah, swagger stupid, pack a Uzi

Hundred clips, ****? That's a movie, aim at your toupee

You sweet as Kool-Aid, creme brulee

I'm sharp as Blu-ray, I fuck her today

Then she gotta skate, Young Lupe

I hit the beat hard, Bobby Boucher

I keep them tools on me, get the screwface

Flowers for the dead, here's a bouquet

LV's, ****, on every suitcase

YM, ****, it's a new day

We the champions, ****, hoo-ray

Yeah, hammer in the Louis duff

Take a **** bitch, she gave me brains until I knew enough

Bullet come too fast to adjust

I don't give a fuck about my roof that much

So I put it in the trunk and then the coupe sped up

Take the chopper out the trunk and just shoot that up

I'm Weezy F and the 'F' is for Flame

Eat these rappers, chef of the game

Shit on the track, shit on the train

Murder the beat, the beat was slain

Rest in peace, that's a shame, he kill anybody's song

Versatile as fuck, I switch it up like Dennis Rodman's dome

No homo, you rockin' wrong, rest in peace my styrofoam

Now they wanna know what I be on

Get the fuck off my dick, my cock, my bone

Big money, my pockets long

New Orleans, I got my home

And they got my back, pause, no homo, no maricón

Smokin' on that private grown, it put me where I belong

All about my cheese, cheddar, mozzarella, provolone

Fuck her for an hour long, let her take a shower, gone

Sorry baby, but I'm in my I-don't-wanna-be-bothered zone

Yeah, you're a groupie, get on your duty

Two women give me head, call that Two-face

Bitch, I'm too great, take your food tray, I was born on doomsday

Ain't no **** like me

What's up to my gang? Big B's like a Breitlin'

Take a **** bitch, she ride my dick like she cyclin'

Then she can't walk, run, or jump, like white men

Fuck you **** wanna do?

No Ceilings, let the bullets rain on you

Weezy F, the 'F' is for Fuck what you're goin' through

Make your people mourn you

Haha! OK let's do it