Lyrics:
Brand new Fubu, ooh-ohh
Fat Albert on the side of my shoes, ooh-ohh
Big teeth right in front of my Loubs', oh-ohh
Goin' monkey like a fuckin
I'm crazy wild with
The smooth and style
You got that booty style
You know that straight ass
You're gonna see me in
Your motherfucking forecast
Like Fat
knots
Breathing slow we liftin' trauma slowly
I'm there for me that's all that counts
Make yo booty bounce
Lion pounce water by the ounce
Dare I say, come
Rock - for what they did
We lost another brotha - Shock G, I’m getting drained
The more people we lose, the deeper the pain
I mean it’s happening back
pain has been repaired
Got me buggin in my head like does she care
Wanna lay up rub your booty in the sheets bare
Thang is poking fat what you feed it
[Hook]
Now gone and pop it for me baby twerk that ass up on the floor...
Yeah that ass is looking fat and u got all alone...
I'm hypnotized by
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
Lil' spoiled bitch, two thousand on shoes (two thou', shoes)
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (yeah, dos, two)
By myself at the top like
Yo, hah yo, rah, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
Yo, I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains
Inside the best frames ghetto blood clots is scored by
now since I put my balls to any water Trash hoarder style, mildly I’m caught up in the slaughta Fuck Judy and her fat booty, Call of Duty hooked me I
talking about, approachin a mac?
Without a stack of doe with some doe doe to roll fat
I'm a top notch nigga, hand and cotch trippa
Cut your arm of to get
where the lights don't shine
But with the pistol, and this chrome, watch yo' ass get blind
by these youngster that I hang with, I mean these niggaz I
to another ghetto
On Sante Fe playing the lotto
I used to want a champagne two door Tahoe
Until I seen that same truck shot by five-o
Dead with his eyes closed
it back, I might lose it
Lovestruck, girl that booty on cupid
Ima make you feel good, got ya skin crawling
Said she never been in love, she just now
stay kinda fat
Never was a crab - I never was a bummer
Just do what I gotta do and
Break a nigga off some
Correct, correct go even so a brother-
I just
know I'm living it holding it tight
Hoping I stand by the end of the night
Thinking just praying I don't see the light
Where should I go I don't feel
know I'm living it holding it tight
Hoping I stand by the end of the night
Thinking just praying I don't see the light
Where should I go I don't feel
[Donald D]
In the street, blood is spilled
My sniper skills make me lethal and ill
{*buck buck buck*} the fat lady sang
From the ceiling I watch your
an improvement
This ain't what you're used to and I know
Is you worth it
Tell me is you worth it
That booty fat you should reverse it right here
That skirt up
[Donald D]
In the street, blood is spilled
My sniper skills make me lethal and ill
(buck buck buck) the fat lady sang
From the ceiling I watch
up on your booty, shawty
Please don't try to move me, shawty
I'm trying to be in the life of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want
on your booty, shawty
Please don't try to move me, shawty
I'm trying to be in the life of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know!
shawty clapping like a high five
Booty so fat make a chigga cry
Lil baby, don't be so shy
Big baller, change your life
Fuck a dagger, so take a knife
I
"Funk soul, on deck
Prince of the ghetto
Omega supreme
Danger Mouse
We do it like this"
[Chorus]
"Sometimes I get the feeling
I got to put
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