Dipset Pt. 2
Kush, good kush
Weezy, dip dip
Wayne, set set
And I grip techs, leave em waterbed wet
And I know just where to put these hollowtips
His chest, his chest, his chest
Aiyo I take on a gang a gangs, anythang
Animals oragitangs
Gorillas turn to Bathing Apes when I make it rain
I got a whole collection
I got a dope connection
I got a coke connection
I got a dope infection
No h*mo, my flow is hard as an erection
So that's why its f** the world wit protection
Pay attention to the lecture
My words carry life like a stretcher
Yeah, you know young wayne in here
Smellin team spirit, like kurt cobain was here
Yeah, yeah we got them thangs in here
And we will bang in here
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And the bank is here
Lincoln's here, Grants is here
Jackson's here, Franklin's here
Them dead muf**as
And the drank is here, dank is here
Stank in here, gangstas here
wa*kstas feel, that red muf**a
And my city hot, ride wit the itchy co*k
Coupe wit the titties popped
Where the f**in city cop
And I got the haters like, "When will he stop?"
Maybe a minute after never, set ya clocks
I'm a nutcase, uptown's my birthplace
They feel me comin like the weekend on thursday
We got Vegas chips, n***a bet bet
I hope you boys ready, because I'm jet set
And when I come up in the building you already know
b**h wet, b**h wet, b**h wet, f** now
Yes, um, gloves, drawls, socks, tees
All made by Ralph Laureen
No shades just, my eyeballs watchin em
Tattoos on top of them, igloos for watches
And champagne for breakfast, and
Sports cars for lunch, and p**y for dinner
I eat rappers and call it p**y for dinner
Ask the paparazzi, I'm in the mazeratti
Ridin shotti, bad b**h, clyde and bonnie
I call her Kammie, that's short for kamikaze
She called me daddy and never short wit daddy money
Its Weezy Baby, shine like a bra** monkey
I'm never broke, never have a cast on me
Always paid, always got cash on me
I gotta feed, the pockets in my pants hungry
I'm a phantom hauler, a shooter not a brawler
And ya girlfriends a determined Carter caller
Control a b**h, and let a n***a hold a b**h
Put her on the corner sh**, and let her make a p**no flick
She would play the roll again
Whenever she roll again, pop a pill and roll again
Now we on the roll again
I work her, work her
Tell her be my slave, b**h I'm paid
Out my cage, I just can't feel my face
With Santana, we wild riders like Al Queda
Supreme dada, young mula, Bird Junior, yeah