conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Weezy F. Baby (Mr. Biggs) with the following description: Track 20 off The Dedication & track 15 off Young Money The Mixtape Vol. 1, called “Weezy F. Baby” and “Mr. Biggs” on each, respectively, is a remix of 8-Ball and MJG’s song “Mr. Big.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse]
  Nigga I'm young as a muhfucka
  But money a muhfucka
  Young Money muthafucka, get it in blood puddles
  Shit, I'm in the south where we living in mud puddles
  Shit is a drug struggle when you niggas upping prices
  I hug the Glock like a turn buckle
  Can't get stop by the vices, no license
  Rolling like dices on the streets
  Where the odds is high
  Where the crime is life
  And the life is time, and the time is jail
  And in the jail you stressin
  The judge probably hit me with an algebraic expression
  But I get away free like Ocean's Eleven
  And I motion the metal, like a pro-fe-ssional
  And when I'm rolling especially, like a pimp suppose to
  Watch how you sit down somethings in that sofa
  If she with me, you know that something's in that ho bra
  She's a foreigner so she say coca
  I get broke off and they get brok-er
  They like so what, i'm like so when?
  We going know then how the turn in turn out
  Cause we going shoot back till the burners burn out
  Till the burning burn down every house the block hold
  I'm hollering at you niggas with every shot the Glock hold
  You can't see me there's a thousand blind folds
  And my mind state is put a thousand on top of those
  Chea, I do school and do lunch at Pappadeaux's
  They want beef I turn that to that to sloppy joes
  Copy cats brrrrrrat, copy those
  Had a strong relationship with expensive clothes
  This stuntin shit is extensive and intense
  Like pulling up in something Americans can't invent
  Chea, I make them fall back, they gotta indent
  Like a paragraph, the first sentence, shit
  I'm way smarter man, I'm more gifted
  Straight from the womb to pro, prolific
  I'm so, I'm so so, I'm so lifted
  High in the sky, me and pops taking pictures
  That’s my vision, until my vision is vivid
  Ima give it all I got we good jigga you bitches”