Let's Go Ho

(álbum: Lil Weezy Ana, Vol.1 - 2006)

What you're looking at, girl, you're looking at a G
You ain't good with your man, you're better with me
I'm fresh to death, and I'm already stacking cheese
Come and get me, on my shoulder, follow me when I leave
Let's go hoe, let's go hoe

Hot Spitta nigga, got a lot of Carbin with me
Got them rounds with me, but never got them windows tinted
Whole top here, want all of them to see me
And this bad-ass bitch keep looking in my mirror
Crazy chick, she like this life I'm living
And you ain't crazy, girl, you can tell I'm a rich nigga
I got more stripes than Nike, nigga
This green with me, all them other niggas bitches
You already know how we get down
Young Money, baby, we is in your town
Fuck a rocket, we selling that Bobby Brown
If you love your girlfriend, don't bring her around
Come outside, you see the cash flow
Pimp in the game, and my brother and Mack, yo
Far from an amateur, a nigga got money like the producer of a track, hoe

What you're looking at, girl, you're looking at a G
You ain't good with your man, you're better with me
I'm fresh to death, and I'm already stacking cheese
Come and get me, on my shoulder, follow me when I leave
Let's go hoe, let's go hoe

Weezy baby, my money bigger, hoe
Mama knew she got it perfect, right in my portfolio
From the hood, with them birds and airplanes
Now I'm making money with the pimps, eating shrimp
I love it, yes, I love it, I bet I could make you love it
Can't no other person do it like I motherfucking does it
I love it, you should love it
You didn't piss me off, your other nigga does it
I'm on that fucking Patrone
And I like it, I feel like fighting
Feel like fucking, might just
Bring her to the crib, enter crisis
Fresh from my head to the bottom of my Nikes
Half on my dick, she ride it for the license
Yes, that's me, looking spicy
Open it up, yeah, it's just like this

What you're looking at, girl, you're looking at a G
You ain't good with your man, you're better with me
I'm fresh to death, and I'm already stacking cheese
Come and get me, on my shoulder, follow me when I leave
Let's go hoe, let's go hoe