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not so humble - weezy deedz lyrics

hoe, sit down, better sit down, better sit down like
hoe, sit down, better sit down, better sit down like
hoe, sit down, better sit down, better sit down like
hoe, sit down, better sit down, better sit down like
hoe, sit down, better sit down, better sit down like
hoe, sit down, better sit down, better sit down like
hoe, sit down, better sit down, better sit down like
sit down, sit down (weezy)
who’s father (who’s father)
is ice spices? (huh)
i wanna know who farted?
that dumb b*tch look r*t*rded (huh)
does she got down syndrome? pardon me for that question i started
now i done said it, that’s too far when i get that coup de grace on ‘em
f*ck it like who’s the dog?
no time for the bullsh*t, why don’t you fools give
me some views b*tch, i am the few left
who isn’t using same auto tune and melody usage
you ain’t a rapper but your influenced
so am i too but the leans for you, b*tch
lay on the booze motherf*cker i’m a dragon
i got fire, i spit it right at ‘em (oh)
yeh, come join the weezy wagon (yeh)
i sorta feel attracted (yeh)
to beats that’s why i smash ‘em (oh)
on a k*dot beat, better k!ll it boy, that remix i’m on gon’ k!ll it boy
that weezy a feen for the k!llin’ boy, that real sh*t i’m on, i’ll k!ll it boy
coz i’m on your neck now, feel it boy, no h0m*, now suck like diddy boy
go choke on a (…) meek milly boy, lil pretty boy, go suck a d*ck, enjoy it
like what the f*ck (what the f*ck)
how’d this happen? (how’d this happen)
ya’ll suck on a…
d*ck, yuck, i wish i was cappin’ (oh)
this a old song that i wrote for ya but i go harder now, i show off
but i recorded them old parts ‘n it sounded sh*t so i put more in
a years by ‘n i still enjoy it when i pick apart all my lyrics on ’em
yeh, l!ck a c*ck like a diddy party
meek mill ain’t hard as y’all thought he was, was he?
don’t call you a god d*mn rapper (nah) i call you a garbage wrapper
that’s what i call the racket (yeh) that i hear, looking at some (huh)
new music coming out from (huh) these p*ssies, i’ma slap ya (yeh)
go back to cleaning toilets (ha) your sh*t is all that matters (yeh)
this is what always happens (yeh)
when i’m on a dumb beat, mash it up ‘n pass it to the scavengers
i’m badder, i make magic, marijuana’s got my back
she loves me and i love her back, we never fought ‘n i love that
these morons still full on tell me how i shouldn’t rap
tho, bet your mum still brought it back when i bust her back in quarterback
coz i run that sh*t now, throw it back, never played no sports but i run up at
my notes i got on my phone, i pass my thoughts into that, no grabbing glances
on safari, no rap classes like the rest of you r*t*rds
i’m so different, pass back the rap baton, i’m fast as it (be smart)
no last chances, i’m back at it with the rap bashin’ you dumb b*st*rds
keep making my sh*t nothin’ i’ma fly past it
wait ’til i get mine valid, i’m fine plastered
on the walls of every store, yeh i’m by that sh*t, i’ll buy that sh*t smile at me b*tch
sit down, not so humble
sit down, not so humble
sit down, not so humble
sit down, not so humble
sit down, not so humble
sit down, not so humble
sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down
not so humble
sit down (weezy)
not so humble

- weezy deedz lyrics

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