Raw Dizzy - Rock Da Mic lyrics

[Lil' Wayne talking] Itz the SQAD, yea, yea, itz the Sqad, ya know Itz the Sqad, ya know, yea , yea [Chorus] Itz Weezy, ya know And Raw Dizzy U know who we iz U don't who we iz..then All of yall should sqad up ya'self And if you don't like it you can f** ya'self [Raw Dizzy] Itz feelz good when i'm after him I'm young black azz slim I'm click clat at him fo' practicin' A brand new platnium whip, wit factories rims b**hes never smack up them They get they a**es in I'm dizzy, hot lyrics, i spit it Nope, i'm not kiddin' The boys hot-rific You might see me ridin' in Tahoes Flyin' wit models, sippin' on Heinkein bottles Watchin' channels Family thick like the Sopranos Wit mo' bread than MacDonalds In a whip fully dressed like systic primals Like i'm a....u gotch yours..gotta have cheese like i'm nachos I'm dizzy, the raw-diculous Thatz the sh** Cause i been had what it takes to whip this b**h up And..anyone who f**s wit Young Nut Get a 12 gauge shotgun pump thru ya gutz .yeeeaaa.. [Lil' Wayne] Itz Weezy and his crew The S-Q And we know what to do To go and get and get the loot Yea..still watch how u goof around dude Cause the dude still broom and move the whole room Oohhh.. [Chorus 2x] [Young Yo] Yo, U know Stupid hoe No i ain't cha daddy b**h n***as sittin' in da caddy b**h And you better have my dough when u get at me b**h Young Y-O The boy is back b**h like Too Short, i wuz born to mac With the throwback jersey, wit the fitted to the back 20's on the coupe Man i did it like that (he did like that!!) I'll do it again Good p**y make paper The dude a pimp I'm a player to the heart Gang to the head Straight to the bed Do it straight to the head S - Q- A to the D till i'm dead Been lookin' for a pimp, b**h holla at red U heard whut i said Know open up ya legz And make Weezy money spread [Chorus 2x] [Lil' Wayne] Big 20's on the whip look slick Leather seats, tele-v's, extra keys My brotha fee-fee probably out wit cha chick And bring her home if her mouth game sick Don't get me wrong I'm the don of the click A hotboy, i stand alone in this biaatchh My Glock toy all chrome Click...clicckk Sqad wit a chick Check my tires as i ride by ya quick Check my air hole tech Make me give ya azz a air hole neck And we only f** wit ya girl fo' that hoe neck Guess what Sqad up Baby thatz so next Cash Money, lil'whizzle Off gla**, 500 degreez Young Money Money Young is a team And the money ain't as young as it seem Dollaz comin' S-Q..weezy Holla..i'm comin' [Chorus 2x]