Tweezy dual exhaust. Stashbox like a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus, DGL. I'm on skinnies, two with me. Battle of Armi, '89 in it I'm blowin' on Phillies. And yeah I'm high as *. And the
remain. Use the left lane man cook up the cocaine. Dudes a lil game and get her to do brain. That boy Weezy is a bad mother-feezy. Me and Young Jazze at the back of one tweezy. I'm so breezy off the
fall back jerk, cop I ain't (beat beat). Can't miss me, I'm the guy in the V-Tweezy. And that dime you was hollering at, she's wit me in the. . Chorus. . Verse. Chicks wit nice bodies, whip be
