Lil` Wayne Gangsta Shit(feat Petey Pablo Lyrics

Gangsta Shit(feat Petey Pablo Lyrics

[Lil Wayne talking]

 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

 

 [Hook][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

 

 [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

 

 [Hook]

 

 [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

 

 [Hook]

 

 [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