Lloyd, I got you, yeah      Ok, I'm Weezy, baby   And I am from the south where we call all our women, baby   Hey baby, hey baby, all day I say hey, hey, hey   I ballin' like Fade-A-Way, 3 letter credit A okay      Black car, black car, girl, I got a black car   Can I buy some of your time and charge it to my black card   You can be my bittersweet, shake that sugar and salt   Chain full of asphalt, bullshit walks, cash talks      Car black, car big, car fast, Carter   Can I stick my pencil in your sharpener   Beat it up like it's a drum, call me Travis Barker   Tat tat tat, boom boom, tat tat, boom boom, tat tat, brr psh!      All I really want is for you to back it up gon and put your weight on it   'Coz it's all right, do what you wanna, make me believe it   Ooh, I wanna see ya get it shawty, get it shawty, get it shawty   So, g-g-get it shawty, get it shawty, get it shawty