Moby Dick $weet-T & Danny G Beats (Ft. 1Up Tee)

[Intro]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)

[Verse 1: $weet-T]
If you think you're gettin' down on $weet, you must be a Sped
I look like Tony Hawk but I do a different type of shred
Steppin' so heavy, you'd think my shoes were made of lead
Five grams in the havana, I'ma take it to the head

[Verse 2: 1Up Tee]
Roll my bag in the havana leaf and make the Gary stink
Four bad bitches in the Sheraton, they keep on sharin' me
Bustdown Cuban, this bitch clarity, might buy a pair of teeth
Stabbin' in the Trackhawk Cherokee, the engine scarin' me

[Verse 3: $weet-T]
I'm known for solidarity, boy, it's no comparin' me
Whippin' down the lodge, but the drugs imparin' me
I'm the real deal, all these other cats are parodies
I got acrobatic birds, watch me flip a parakeet

[Verse 4: 1Up Tee]
My bitch say I need a therapist 'cause I don't care a bit
Perkies make my mind roll like my first night in Maryland
Slur words, now my words curved like I'm Arabic
Bustin' plays with $weet-T, I met my plug on Merriman