Weak Lyrics » Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J Feat. Big 30 : The Weak Lyrics / Weak Song Lyrics by Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J Feat. Big 30 is the Latest English Rap Song of 2022. The Weak Song is Sung by Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J Feat. Big 30. The Weak Song Music is Given by Juicy J & Lex Luger. The Weak Song Lyrics is Written by Big 30, Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J. The Weak Song is Released on 16th February, 2022. The Weak Song is Presented by Wiz Khalifa.
Weak Song Details :
Song | Weak |
Singer | Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J Feat. Big 30 |
Music | Juicy J & Lex Luger |
Lyrics | Big 30, Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J |
Release Date | 16th February, 2022 |
Language | English (Rap) |
Label | Wiz Khalifa |
Weak Lyrics » Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J Feat. Big 30
The Main Ni##a On The Block,
Where It’s Hot, Talking Shit
(Man, Everybody Wanna Be A Gangster, Man)
Gon’ Be The Main Motherfu#ker
Somewhere Dead In A Dit#h
(You Know What I’m Sayin’?)
What Juicy Say? He Like,
“Shut The Fu#k Up”
I Really Don’t Know Why, Though
Maybe We Can Fu#k When The Internet
(Mafia)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Ayy)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ayy),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (You Tell ’em)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Uh-huh)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Yeah),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (You Know It)
No.. When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (What?)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h,
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ayy)
When I Say, “Wеak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Ayy)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ayy),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Don’t Be Scarеd Now)
Pop It Off (Pop It Off)
Choppers On, It’s A War (Ni#ga)
Walk Him Down,
Spin The Block, Shoot Some More (Boom)
Man Down (Down), Send Him Up,
Check The Score (Check It)
Mama Cryin’, Fu#k The Laws,
Call The Morgue (Call ’em)
It’s Real In My City, It’s Like World War 3 (World War 3)
Young Ni##as Been Drawin’ Down On MPD
(They Don’t Give A Fu#k)
Ain’t Got Shit To Lose,
They Got Shit To Prove (Shit To Prove)
Get Your A$$ Whacked,
You Won’t Even Make The News (Ni##a, North Memphis)
Memphis ’bout That Action Like The Rock
And Tom Cruise (North Memphis)
Catch You Lackin’, Now, You Sleepin’, Ni##a,
Put Your Shit On Snooze (North Memphis)
Only Rule, It Ain’t No Rules,
All These Young Ni##as Got Bangers (North Memphis)
Now You Can’t Tell Your Partner, “Be Careful,”
Gotta Tell Your Ni##a, “Stay Dangerous”
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Ayy)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Yeah),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Yeah)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Uh)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ayy),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (You Tell ’em)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Ayy)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ayy),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ho)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Bi##h)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ho),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Blrrrd)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Ayy)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ayy),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ho)
When I Say, “Pop Out” (Pop Out),
They Pop Out With A Switch (A Switch)
Hit A Ni##a Or A Bi##h,
Come Through With Everything But The Kit (On God)
Thirty Shots Come Out The Ceiling,
We Disguise In Dresses And Wigs
You Think This Car Full Of Bi##hes
’til We Pop Out, Get To Hittin’
All My Killers Be Overkill,
If You Send A Doctor, You Blessed (Blrrrd)
Boy, Your Life Ain’t Worth Two Words,
If I Tell ’em, Get You, Say Less (Say Less)
You Might Catch Me In Your City
With Four Hundred Shots, Nothin’ Less (Nothin’ Less)
Give A Fu#k About That ‘vette ’til
They Can’t Cover Up Your Head, Blrrrd, Blrrrd (Blrrrd)
I’m CMO (Certified), I’m CEO,
Big Choppa Gang, The Leader
Smoke More Dope Than Wiz Khalifa (Gas, Gas),
I Stay Full Of Percs And Reefer (Gas, I’m High, I’m Fly)
I’m Sippin’ Syrup, Fly As The Birds,
Scrap With A Desert Eagle (Blrrrd)
You A Snitch, So I Ain’t Kill Shit
And You Are Not One Of Mine, Neither (Nah)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Bitch)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ho, Ho),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ho)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Bitch)
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ha),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Ho)
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h”
Weak-a$$ Bi##h,
Weak-a$$ Bi##h
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h”
Weak-a$$ Bi##h (Uh),
Weak-a$$ Bi##h
Khalifa Fresh Up Out The Gym,
Puttin’ Them Numbers Up
They Can Get Mad As They Want,
They Can’t Fu#k With Us
I Bought A Taylor Gang Chain
And Got My Ni##as One
I Took The Little One On Tour,
Then Bought A Bigger One
She Got Her Feelings Now,
I Can’t Deal With A Weak Bi##h
She Fu#k With Gangsters,
Keep It Gangster, She Like G Shit
I Parked My Rolls-Royce,
Then Pulled Up In My Old School
Ain’t Pillow Talkin’ ’bout No Ni##a,
That’s How Hoes Move..
I Copped The Double R
And Traded In That Big Mercedes
We Started Underground
And Now We Fu#kin’ Up The Majors
Diamonds In Different Flavors, Your Bi##h,
You Could Never Save Her
Get A Massage And Take A Nap,
And Wake Up Countin’ Paper
When I Say, “Weak-a$$,”
You Say, “Bi##h” (Bi##h, Yeah)
Yup!
Written by : Big 30, Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J