Go DJ

Writer(s): Byron Thomas, Dwane Carter Jr.

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That’s my DJ Go DJ

That’s my DJ Go DJ

That’s my DJ Go DJ

Yeah Weezy

We step up to the mic my dude

Ladies and gentlemen what you have here is brought

to you courtesy of young man

Young Carter and the great man

Mannie Fresh

So what I want y’all out there to do for me is say

Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my Murder 1 0 1

The hottest under the sun

I come from under the tummy busting a tommy

Or come from under your garments your chest and your arm hit

Pow one to the head now you know he dead

Now you know I play it like a pro in the game

Naw better yet a veteran a hall of fame

I got that medicine

I'm better than all the names Ay

It's Cash Money Records man a lawless gang

Put some water on the track

Fresh for all his flame

Wear a helmet when you bang man it and guard your brain

'Cause the flow is spasmatic what they call insane

That ain’t even my aim I get dough boy

And you already know that pimpin' 18 how I'm living young'n show that

Bentley Stunna my Pa so you know thats in me

Gotti my mentor so don't go there Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my 'cause that’s my Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my 'cause that’s my And

I move like a coupe thru traffic rush hour

GT Bent' roof is absent

Ya present with the music blasting and

she keep asking how it shoot if it's plastic

I tell her if you see your boy run up

she sit back and cut the

Carter back up

Oh fasho Ay Big Mike they better step they authority up

before they step to a

Sergeant's son I got army guns You never harming young fly Weezy

my opponents done I'm done talking

And I ain't just begun I been running my city like

Diddy ya chump I fly by ya

In a foreign whip on the throttle

with a model bony pair of phony

her hair is long as to her thong

and well here we go

so hold on to this uh

let's go So go So go

This is the

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Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my 'cause that’s my

Birdman put them in a trash

can leave them outside of your door

i'm your trash man

I'm steady light another and riding in my Jag

you will need a gas mask man

You snakes stop hiding in the grass sooner or later

I'll cut it knock the blades in your Getting

AIDs in the while the homie here tryna get paid in advance

I'm staying on my Grizzy

I'm a bonafide hustler

Play me or play with me then

I'm gonna find yo mother

Wanna eat 'cause they ain't ate nothing

Wanna leave when you say you out of mustard

So I'ma walk into the restaurant alone leaving out

leaving behind just residue and bones

In your residence with

Rugers to your dome like where the you holding the holding your throat choke

So go Ha ha So go

This this this this this this this

this this this this this this is the

Say Go DJ 'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my DJ Say Go DJ

'cause that’s my 'cause that’s my