Mo´ fire, Weezy
Mo´ fire
Mo´ fire, give ´em
Mo´ fire

I diddy bop
My fitty cocked
My city hot
I´m dodging the city cop
I play ´em like Pitty Pat
Yeah, I´m kicking back
Yeah, I´m getting stacks
These bitches is really rats
I fuck ´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

Mo´ fire, Weezy
Mo´ fire

Mo´ fire, I give ´em
Mo´ fire

I´m coming through
In something new
The color is smurf blue
I´m puffing that purple
Believe it; if I talk it, I walk it
Like Hershel
I get it like it is on a commercial
Verse two
This is verse two
It is worse, too
I´ll murk you
Like I birthed you
You niggas small bubbles, I´ll burp you
And spit you out and have your girlfriend slurp you

My jewelry earth blue
Some say it´s earth green
I´m like; whatever, my shit mean and obscene
Now I´ve been seen
On a lot of different scenes
That mean I got a lot of different cream

Mo´ fire, Weezy
Mo´ fire
Mo´ fire, I give ´em
Mo´ fire
Yeah

I raise more 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´ two-or-three times, and
Got your vision all fucked 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´

Batty man
Get the shotty to his head
Rock-a-bye his ass 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
Shit

Mo´ fire, Weezy
Mo´ fire
Mo´ fire, I give ´em
Mo´ fire

Yeah, mo´ fire
Mo´ fire, Weezy
Mo´ fire
Mo´ fire, give ´em

Mo´ fire