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conversations.value: Write me a song called Bugatti (Freestyle) with the following description: Weezy’s freestyle over Ace Hood’s ‘Bugatti’, dropped in June 2013. He invites Boo along for the ride.
  
  A single off Lil Wayne’s mixtape Dedication 5 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Lil Wayne]
  Microphone check, I still don't hear my...
  Oh yeah I do, yeah I do
  Who the fuck is Stevie J?
  [Chorus 1: Lil Wayne]
  Don't be lookin' for no donations
  You get dick, then reservations
  I get pussy then hibernation
  I start humpin' soon as I wake up
  I woke up in some new punani
  He woke up bleedin' like "who shot me?"
  I kept shootin'; Boo said "you got 'em"
  Now, all we gotta do is get rid of the body
  But anyway I woke up in some new punani
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  I was drunk as a bitch, drunk as a bitch
  But not drunk as that bitch
  I got in that shit acted donkey in it
  Junk in her trunk, hope my trunk key can fit
  Then she jumped on my dick like a monkey and shit
  Monkey see monkey do, banana clips
  Shoot at them niggas, no camera glitch
  Wax that ass, no candle stick
  And I run with some killers I eat with the mob
  Got some shit built up I keep it inside
  Red in my eyes, Mount Everest high
  Look dead in my eyes, see death in my eyes
  The TEC on my thigh and my aim so good
  I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye
  Hold up, all bullshit aside
  A nigga almost died but I'm outchea
  Fuck around with a real nigga get murked
  I been paid my dues will I get reimbursed?
  Love it when she make faces
  Pussy feel like vacation
  Eat it like I'm dyin' of starvation
  I'm at the finish line, her heart racin'
  Give her to Fuke if she Caucasian
  My niggas wild as Jumanji
  You can call me an S.O.B
  Cause its skateboards over bugattis
  I used to be at them Heat games
  With better seats than Pat Riley
  Don't stop, pop that don't stop
  Pop that Ollie, Tunechi [Verse 2: Boo]
  Sippin' on dumb
  , 
  puffin' a J
  Met her tonight, fuck her today
  You tuck her away, I'm fuckin' her face
  Wine head, she's guzzling grapes
  Back shots, I'm holding her waist
  Freaky, I always freak...
  You know Tune my bro, but he ain't tryna meet ya
  Just bring your friend, both of us'll eat her
  Hater niggas be hungry
  Got a hundred shots to feed 'em
  Her panties are down, her legs is up
  We finally fucked, she starved for months
  Don't give a fuck, still I'll hit
  Never no feelings, no love for these hoes
  No flowers, we're simple, we fucked in the Rolls
  No flowers, we're simple, we fucked in the Rolls
  Royce - trick
  !
  Now they mad, I told they was
  Bitches'll be lying, I did the same
  Far from a square, don't mistake me for lame
  She's suckin' me off, I'm pokin' her brain
  She tell me keep goin', I'm doin' my thing
  That pussy so wet, I'm calling it rain
  I'm giving her hundreds, she's keeping my change
  I keep it a hundred, you do the same
  Most women front, but who do you blame?
  I gave you dick, you gave me pussy
  It's safe to say it's an even exchange...
  Bitch! [Chorus 2: Lil Wayne]
  Don't be givin' out information
  You know niggas still on probation
  I get higher than expectations
  You know this is the Dedication
  I'm on that kush she on that molly
  I turn that pussy to Dasani
  Shout out my nigga Luca Brasi
  I don't know this ho
  So I must dash, no disguises
  Tunechi, I had to Dedication 5 it