What You Weigh Me Lyrics

What You Weigh Me lyrics

(he is here again)

 (what you weigh me)

 (There are many this time)

 (what you weigh me)

 Suave House East Coast

 (We must go)

 West Coast

 (Hurry)

 (Follow me)

 

 (A+)

 Seal em off the one who doubts the A+ now where yo nuts at

 Let em fall the basketball i'm asking y'all

 Naw fuck it i'm telling right at the door

 We gone meet in the park for the six million pimps march

 We spark brain sticky (I'm controllin the top nines)

 Connected wit real pimping my niggas done popped wine

 Tell ya broad to stop look at me close

 Cause I ain't saving

 The way a chick could come wit that shit can be amazing

 (act bad) fuckin wit your mind

 (A million ways for me to act bad) Only need one to get the job done

 False niggas step in my path what i'ma do

 I'ma cut the sheepskin off of the wolf reveal the truth

 Ain't no use in helping no good niggas cause they betray you

 Frost eyes strapped with a sword ready to slay you

 I'ma lay you down busta you can't replace me

 I got your daddy feeling like a woman now what you weigh me

 

 [Chorus]

 They say life is a bitch shit

 So is death

 Until die and then came to life again ask yourself

 Is you frontin for your manhood from the go

 Or are you fronting for a certain section or a certain ho

 I intend to take no mo

 No blows

 Knock em out opposite of No-Doze

 Say plus never can us never can say we

 Love ho's go to pay me now what you weigh me

 

 (MJG)

 Who in the fuck is this? (MJG)I'm in yo shit

 Leave yo door locked down (my fault) I'm in yo bitch

 See you told me in the beginning she had a large heart

 Hell but I didn't know she had large lips and down the part

 And good throat too (deep as the ocean) now I can see how she provoke you

 Man she can swallow some shit any other bitch would choke to

 She got you outta yo mind from flattery took yo paycheck

 Promised to be down and you ain't never seen that day yet

 You fuckin wit niggas that who coast ho's

 Pointin fingers and slick tricks and broke ho's

 I dispose of those

 We broke toes they can't stand on they own ten

 We don't fold the competition gets blown in

 Im known in and out of state

 Bitches come a dime a dozen no niggas get outta place

 I relate to all the true ass sistas who truly play me

 Ho's you passed you gone in yo heart now what you weigh me

 

 Chorus

 

 (A+)

 You can't stop a young entre-pre-nuer doer

 Bitch as soon as you can take the tour

 She's easy dawg wanna make it wit me splurge life

 The chick would kill for me

 Just to be my third wife in my third life

 She's a passed around phony hand me down ass ho

 And when niggas think they know everything you don't know

 Jack sh (nah) two cent trick you need a fix

 You got the Jones

 Call that broad and pay to keep the lights on

 The good life living like you was raised

 You coming wit that check well pimpinery gets paid

 And ain't no minuses

 It only be pluses when I'm involved

 And any funny business go down it get resolved

 Cause I ain't got to be taking a chance

 Playing my life just like a lottery

 Shaking my hand

 But still you wanna put a stop to me

 Say you wanna get on down

 Well ok we stumble and fumble now what you weigh me

 

 Chorus 2x

 

 Scratches

 (Be careful)

 (Be careful)