Fat Niqqa Season (feat. Yooyoo Big Dee)
ZeyBo
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I need that tabela la cia, boy Mr. Ben Reddy, now motherfuckin' wait a minute, nigga You know what season it is, right Yes, sir Talk to me Ain't got no kids, but she callin' me her daddy Fat nigga season, she keep rubbin' on my belly Lil' BBL, but it's movin' like some jelly She get the low, ain't no more fuckin', baby, tell it Power on her heart, but she done sold it to a nigga It's me or him, girl, you been dealin' with a killer No celebration, but I'ma pop him like a Miller I ate that pussy when I coulda had denim Zabo, Ben Reddy, I'm a real ass nigga I love my stealth kids, but I don't want no kids with ya And Rye used to love ya, so I'ma keep it real with ya I hit your baby mama when she used to live with ya No more bruh chill, feel like they lost respect for me Now I'm at they door like a nigga got a check for me They say I lost weight, hell no, that's a check for me I can't watch a nigga, hope you niggas get a check for me Power up, power up, no flex Walkin' with a 30 ball, at what the f*ck you niggas bettin' I'm big bro and I ain't never been no lil' nigga I'm top flow with my hoe, I'm just a hood nigga She roll the dope, I blow the smoke, we on a different time I never pressure her to f*ck, she sound a different kind I'm tryna make a dollar with ya, then make you mine Girl, let me put some knowledge on ya, then break her spine Ain't got no kids, but she callin' me her daddy Fat nigga season, she keep rubbin' on my belly Lil' BBL, but it's movin' like some jelly She get the low, ain't no more fuckin', baby, tell it I want her heart, but she done sold it to a nigga It's me or him, girl, you been dealin' with a killer No celebration, I'ma pop him like a Miller I ate that pussy when I coulda had dinner I'm a fat nigga, trappin' out the trenches I can't put a name on this lil' bitch, that I be fuckin' pussy different And we ain't havin' problem, all these bitches Yo, baby, daddy, ride past the trap, knowin' down where you in it I know I make yo' pussy wet the way I spend no business Baby got some class, stay in the bed, work at the clinic When you hit his heel, go shake some ass and shake some titties She know a nigga thuggin', I suck crack to make a livin' Mind blown, zero tolerance, she was callin' me I'ma smoke inside, call it rehab, I don't fall asleep You in love with your nigga, but you end up callin' me Can't be playin' with my feelings, I might pull up at your mama house Damn, that pussy good, but you got nigga problems This shit ain't healthy for a gangster, I got bigger problems Better tell that lil' nigga I'm dangerous, we got plenty chompers Why you gave that pussy nigga yo' heart when you got plenty options Ain't got no kids, but she callin' me her daddy Fat nigga season, she keep rubbin' on my belly Lil' BBL, but it's movin' like some jelly She get the low, ain't no more fuckin', baby, tell it Power on the heart, but she done sold it to a nigga It's me or him, girl, you been dealin' with a killer No celebration, but I'ma pop him like a Miller I ate that pussy when I coulda had denim You know what season it is, alright Power, power, no flexin'
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