[Hook]
Mo' fi-ya, Weezy
Mo' fi-ya
Mo' fi-ya, give 'em
Mo' fi-ya
[Verse 1]
I diddy bop
My fitty co*ked
My city hot
I'm dodgin' the city cop
I play 'em like Pitty Pat
Chyea, I'm kickin' back
Yeah, I'm gettin' stacks
These b**hes is really rats
I f** 'em and give 'em back
Yeah, I really mack
Yeah, how real is that?
You love 'em, you really wack
I hustle and bend my back
My muscle is intact
My biceps and triceps is aye, yes
[Hook]
Mo' fi-ya, Weezy
Mo' fi-ya
Mo' fi-ya, I give 'em
Mo' fi-ya
[Verse 2]
I'm comin through
It's somethin new
The color is smurf-blue
I'm puffin that purple
Believe it, if I talk it
I walk it
Like Hershel
I get it like it is on a commercial
Verse 2:
This is Verse 2
It is worse, too
I'll murk you
Like I birthed you
You n***as' small bubbles, I'll burp you
And spit you out and have your girlfriend slurp you
My j**elry earth blue
Some say it's earth green
I'm like; whatever, my sh** mean
And obscene
Now I've been seen
On a lot of different scenes
That mean
I got a lotta different cream
[Hook]
Mo' fi-ya, Weezy
Mo' fi-ya
Mo' fi-ya, I give 'em
Mo' fi-ya
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I raise mo' fire
To the man up higher
I lick a shot to let Him know that I'm a rider
My dreads hang to let Him know that I'm a Lion
Represent the jungle when the others just tryin
I represent my Mother like "Baby, stop cryin"
I know my Papa gone, but guarantee he see I shinin
Yeah, now you are looking at New Orleans' finest
Now you are being blinded
By European diamond
And you are seein 2-or-3 times, and
Got your vision all f**ed up
Now you can't even find me
And I ain't even hidin
Naw, I'm right here, baby
She wanna worship me, I'm like "Yeah, baby"
Battyman
Get the shotty
To his head
Rock-a-bye his a** to sleep
Rock it, lay him down to bed
I'll put you in my pocket
Right next to the condoms
Homie, you ain't nothing but a profit
[Hook]
Mo' fi-ya, Weezy
Mo' fi-ya
Mo' fi-ya, I give 'em
Mo' fi-ya
[Outro]
Yeah, mo' fi-ya
Mo' fi-ya, Weezy
Mo' fi-ya
Mo' fi-ya, give 'em
Mo' fi-ya