Fo Sheezy Lyrics - 500 Degreez - Lil Wayne

(Verse 1) 

You know they saying since the bar back on the 'dro, he lackin the flow 

And if that ever happen whoa I ain't rapping no more 

I'm good with a pina, daq and an o 

Gagging and choke like ho put the dick back in your throat 

Still packing fo sho 

Yeezy Weezy off of the heezy 

Cruise with the top off of the 'Ghini 

Dem lil boys got cheese I got cheddar linguini 

That's why I keep the federals scheming 

That's why I keep the platinum blinging 

Every diamond's like a nice size 

I help people with problems look at the bright side 

With nice ties on a rise so they sitting me high 

And the rims born in '79 

Weezy carry the nine glock 

Slipping they gon have to get six niggaz name Paul to carry a pine box 

Marry me ma, not 

But here's what you can do to me 

Give me good brains tutor me 

W-E-E-Z-Y Wee 

(Hook x4) 

They call me Weezy Weezy fo sheezy 

Banana clip on the heater 

Banana whip on them sneakers 

Banana dick going deeper 

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(Verse 2) 

Got a good game honestly so respect the young'n 

Got your girl undercover like a detective woman 

I'm a mess blow a vest to onion and I'll test your stomach 

And the pistols right next to cousin 

I'm a player having sex with dozens 

Sex with cousins hoes dissed with husbands 

My pants is down her dress is up 

Her head down and her neck is tough 

She suck till I say, "That's enough!" 

We fuck till her ass fractured up 

And when I nut no shower bitch pack your stuff 

Am I a mack or what 

Yep, Weezy macaroni with a bony model bitch 

Oh you modeling ma 

She got her own whip so you following ma 

She said she like that squad shit 

So oh you swallowing ma 

She said she like that hot dick 

Well miss I got three bricks and two pills pop 

One blunt mami let's roll 

And understand, I know what my name is, right 

Bitch say it 

W-E-E-Z-Y Wee 

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(Hook x4) 

(Verse 3) 

I'm so gangsta 

If she don't go down no thank you 

I got so many bitches so anxious 

Got so many pictures of Ben Franklin 

High top tennis on the car cover up the whole ankel 

Fuck it up with me niggaz come from all angles 

Representing S-Q like the Star Spangled 

White tee-fish at Kango 

Low top Nikes plus my ho pop Nikes 

How exciting we riding in the third lane 

Said she like Juvy but prefer Wayne 

Chicken give me head 

Call her birdbrain on err-thang 

It's Young Weezy cuz I be golly 

My neck more colorful then Nelly, Murphy and Ali 

I'm so cold deep 

Low seats in the old drop blow reef 

Like no cops could fuck with this 

Swiftly no tops on the whippy 

Cash Money hot Bizzy Lil Wizzy get with me 

Now I'ma, I'ma ask you again 

You know my name right bitch 

Bitch say it 

(Hook x2) 

(Outro) 

W-E-E-Z-Y Wee 

Bitch holla!