hot mic - weezy deedz lyrics
[intro: weezy deedz]
who is that? oh sh*t (weezy)
[verse: weezy deedz]
back to business with this, rap beat sound pimp*ish
i be keeping it clearest for all the b*tches listening
i be cold when i wanna, right now is december
so i got you a present, more rapping, it’s christmas (yeh)
sweeny here with the scissors (yeh)
not a gangster (yeh) but i’m the realest (yeh)
from perth a.u.s, yo, we giving it (yeh)
we giving it, we giving it, we giving it, we giving it! (yeh)
got a gift in here coz i’m the sweetest
open up ya legs b*tch i’m giving it
all the way, yеs, let me finish
all the inchеs ‘fore we get intimate (ah!)
nah, that’s tricks again, lemme hit it
i’m the best for a while and forever i’m the illest
give me spinach, i mean weed
that’s a lango for the tree
that i smoke from a seed
to a plant, i’m a feen, yo
smoke
on a single, i bet if i blew that i’d be your ringtone
when i come through they all wanna mingle (hi!)
i pull up with the fancy car and a mink coat (ba!)
what’s ya info? wanna deep throat?
where’s your hotel, i’ll pull up then i’ll be gone
oh, you got a man? (yeh) we gon’ see hoe (haha)
got another plan, f*ck you like ceelo (what?)
wanna see marsh or the grinch dawg?
what i mean for? got a g mum
but i need more, wanna clean all ya f*cking tree’s up like (that!)
merry christmas (yeh) nice to meet ya’s (yeh)
where’s ya gifts tho? i bet you wouldn’t need those (nope!)
just another weirdo on a sick track i been on, now bend forward
yeh, take a bowl (take a bow) knee for it (knee for it)
for a king in the making of sort
tho, i don’t got a sword, nah, but a pen is enough to
put a h*ll of thought i thought of when i was bored, now
marshall revving it up, i not the mathers but i’m a
sick cracker do not come at me, i the monster
kick back homes n watch it like your watching the concert
mother f*cker you lost it if you thinkin’ i’m garbage
when you sit i get larger, i could wet it for longer
but i’m giving ya droplets, b*tch!
whole squad would be around me (ha!)
if i made it back with a hand o’ cash ‘n i made a mountain!
(made a mountain)
nah, i don’t rap sh*t for the boys, i’m angry at ’em
except adam, he actually got my back, i vouch him (haha)
‘n that’s family for ya (yeh)
i got the ones who are most important
mums the lawyer (love you mum)
fraser, i love you too (zane f…)
‘n ty, i’ll call ya, happy new years to y’all i
cannot stay on my shelf anymore, the music is crumbling more
i got me a gun for the war, it sprays when i aim n i talk
i hungry, i got me a fork, i f*ck it up, f*ck me a wh0re
i fun but i f*cking up ya’ll
get back i won’t smoke me a f*cking fool
better watch where you walk
i coming to mug all ya f*cking food
better walk to the store
plus get me a couple of coins (what)
to fl!ck at you when i be bored (uh)
i fl!ck it ‘n making some blood (what)
go fall from your forehead, i thought (yeh)
you wanted some gore but i’ll go (oh)
if no one is wanting the bars (uh)
that i am a federal for (what)
they think they can get away past (what)
marshall? i spit at you all
spit at you all
spit at you all
i f*cking spit at you (ha)
my name is marshall (ay)
but there go weezy
yo, why you so fly tho?
oh, so now you c*cksuckers see me
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