Please

(GGP)
S-O-R-R-Y, the number 4, or F-O-R, W-E-I-G-H-T, bitch
Gang, gang
Bang, bang

Double-double cup me, please (cup me, please)
Your bitch hit me like, "Fuck me please" (fuck me, please)
She say she love me, she like, "Love me please" (she like, "Love me, please")
My response was, "Suck me please" (suck me please)
Please, please, give me a lighter, please
I-I just rolled a blunt, give me a fire, please
Please, please, run up on me
I got 50 in the thing, won't hesitate to let it speak

Chop-choppa presidential, come through, give a speech (give a speech)
Gang on my fuckin' back, runnin' hurt my feet (gang-gang)
Where the restroom, 'cause my chain gotta pee
Call me Sosa Wonder, I'm gettin' money, and I ain't gotta see (and I ain't gotta see)
Still-still locked out, I ain't gotta leave (I ain't gotta leave)
Bitch came gave me top now she gotta leave (she gotta leave)

My gun got no limit like I'm Master P (I'm master p)
When you callin' my phone speakin' crazy, cops tappin' me (cops tappin' me)
Gotta be lowkey, 'cause the cops after me
Smokin' on the loudest weed, K-9 dogs after me
You say you gon' be at the top, ha, long after me
I'm 'Sorry 4 The Weight', I was somewhere chiefin' keef (somewhere chiefin' keef)

Double-double cup me please (cup me, please)
Your bitch hit me like, "Fuck me please" (fuck me, please)
She say she love me, she like, "Love me please" (she like, "Love me please")
My response was, "Suck me please" (suck me please)
Please, please, give me a lighter, please
I-I just rolled a blunt, give me a fire, please
Please, please, run up on me
I got 50 in the thing, won't hesitate to let it speak

This be that 'Sorry 4 The Weight' ('Sorry 4 The Weight')
This be that sorry for my cake (sorry for my cake), he came threw sprayin' (pow-pow)
This be that sorry for the day (sorry for the day)
Like I'm late, sorry for the delay, ay (sorry for the delay)
I'm smokin' tooka all to the face

You smokin' fooka, that shit so fake (that shit so what?)
You drinkin' fooka, that shit so fake (that shit so what?)
Drinkin' Quali, that be bad for your brain
Sneak dissin', that be bad for your health (bad for your health)
Gettin' money, yeah that's rad for your health (that's rad)
I come through super ridin' cool with the whip
And I ain't bool wit y'all, I'm bool wit myself (gang-gang)

Double-double cup me, please (double cup)
Your bitch hit me like, "Fuck me please"
She say she love me, she like, "Love me please"
My response was, "Suck me please" (suck me please)
Please, please, give me a lighter, please
I just rolled a blunt (ay), give me a fire, please
Please, please, run up on me
I got 50 in the thing, won't hesitate to let it speak (bang, bang, gang)

I'm 'Sorry 4 The Weight', I'm 'Sorry 4 The Weight'



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Don Jarmel Paschall
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