Lyrics:
Ayy, know what it is, we thuggin' in this bitch
Vinny Schuetz, TCB
Run that shit like a relay, fuck you talkin' bout
Ayy, my pockets fat, like Jonah
The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never
we live nigga this world is cruel
Keep a tool and a blunt
And disregard the rules
Yeh I be thuggin to death with that 9 in my chest
And when they
"This ain't a blast from the past, it's a boomer from the future" - E.
Sermon
"Ya best to get your groove on, or get moved on" - Fat Joe
And ya
& ferb
I’m bout dat action like a mf verb
No pooh shiesty but this chopper go blrdddd
I’m getting bread like I’m BGE
We spinning on em like a dvd
Yea
they tryna show love them backends i need mine
Popped out who dat i been thuggin since knee
We deep Ina jeep hopout hit at three guys
It's Long Live Joe
mixed with GI Joe
The outcome is Mask with the storyline to go
Led by Matt Tracker, trust he's got a plan
With the Mobile Armored Strike Kommand
VENOM in
they really don't wun see me breathe
She got a fat ass so I would like to see her leave
Show me what it is then
We been doing good, nigga we ain't bent
Spit facts like my teeth leak venom
These rats we eat like dinner
Lean back, lean back, fat joe when I'm whipping
Eyes open looking right at the mirror
that make Kanye West go pray
So say a little prayer for me, baby
But don't shed a tear for me, baby
We was thuggin' on the block, we was runnin'
Some work at Wimpy
Gotta crush, hot and heavy on an MC
And like Fat Joe, jealous ones envy
Pacewon, you want to be like me
Carhartt cap on, new pair
on my knee
I be thuggin
Keep the steel
N My Lap
Right by my knee
Kind of ass I wanna feel
N My Lap
Plug
Matte Black
Ass fat
Slime waist
Nails done
Hair
motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I'm out
[Fat Joe]
Coka baby man you know I already had money
Definition
Ayo be the quote
Talking to them folks hanging by his throat
I was missing Ps with my nigga smoke
Turn a nigga beef into sloppy joe
By any means you
hearin' Jay-Z shout out that nigga Dame (it was)
Fat Joe vs. Ja Rule wasn't as special
They said Ja won but Joe was super disrespectful (he was)
Lets
Why you mad? why you mad bro?
Lean back nigga fat joe
You know I’m just tryna get the bag yo
We like lol to the bank though
True talk (Yeah)
Look
it from my cock I don't feel shit
So check me the original joe pesky freak the sexy
I got more gadgets than the inspector, go-go jet-skis
Then swoop
on his ass, I'll be sponsored by Huggins
We wipers that clean if he think about fuckin
My mama said, stop tryna fight for these niggas
They wanna do
someone fucking jizzed on the lid
It's a little bit of Joe pubic hair in his shit
Shit fard, fucking barred by the plunger
Fucking fard like it's thunder
tatted
I probably pop a tablet but never fuck with acid
My bitches be the baddest, petite with fat asses
Proceed to stack the cabbage, till we in lavish
arms, bustin' guns with them
We're just thugs for life
Bustin' slugs for life
Forte', Brownsville, Gun tec unite
Fat Joe, BX you know the shit stay
One mental block lead to another, shit it's dominos
Mixtape Sean, but I'm in album mode, ooh
She give me praise, I love her angel face
Ass so fat she
feat. Fat Joe, JuJu, Noreaga
Uh
JuJu
Nore
Fat Joe
Tony Touch
Joe Crack 'the don'
Top of the world, we ain't gonna stop till you earl
got
25/8 I a never let the bag go
Just beccuz u flexxxin on the Gram don't make you bad h**
Choppas make a n**** lean back Like he fat joe
Never had
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