Lyrics:
Can't believe this
Man this fat nigga talking gbout how
He wanna fight i'll fuck your ass up, joe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I started out with more
Why don't you go into the next room and start getting undressed?
What's your pleasure?
(1st Verse- Violent J)
Fat Sweaty Betty, the bitch ain't
he won't let me go
Run Joe!
Run Joe as fast as you can
Run Joe!
These police holding me hand
When they take me before the sarge
I am going
long?he did it wrong ?it ended right?.they kissed goodnight
So you can bet he'll be at Papa Joe's tomorrow night
To do the Wang Dang Taffy-Apple Tango
Joe, Joe, Joe, just set her free
If you don't, you'll always feel guilty
Oh Joe, what will you do
Oh Joe, I believed in you
I believed in you
was weak now, you know I'd be lyin'
Suckers try to bite they try to pursue it
You explain to a musician, they know it but they can't do it
I got
not vitamin water
Fat cause I'm so rich, rich cause I'm so hood
Uzi your whole whip, nigga I'm that hood
You flow cold but joe flow sicker
Even
As real they come
Do my thing
If you cross me once, no going back
I done lost so much homies I'm losing track
As we get older, time flies by fast
So ima
Fat Joe
They try to box me in I go everywhere that I can't go
This shit factual
This shit natural
This is spectacular I feel it coming like I'm with my
come
cll my friends pretty and fun
Got him thinking I'm the one
Take his money and I run
Slim in the face
Slim in the waist
Fat in the ass
Do you
's like man
What's up
[Fat Joe]
I gets duece 5 a show, do 5 a week
Let y'all do the math, that's aight for me
Shit never claim to be the richest but
Johnny's by my side
When it's time to do it you're no show
You're no show
And when it's time to prove it you're no more
You're no more
I have begged enough
Bell telephone
And you don't have a shirt that is clean
You can rest your head on the corner of your bed
You can watch the world go by
But you never
ask, why should I go with you
Then I turn around and say baby because I got that
Fat boy confidence, fat boy confidence
Fat boy confidence, fat boy
to me (oh oh)
We can keep on doing things
If you do what you do to me
(oh, ooh ooh, yeah) i like what you do to me
When you do what you do to me
(I like
to freak a little longer, can they play it again
Repeat 1
Yo, got my mind on my money, money on my mind
And to let you know, you just as good as gold
a fraud, you can't look my way, bitch
I be having my way, they be having a fit
My dick, it's too fat, it make a clapping sound when I slap it on your back
My
won't tell you how to make it
Gotta read between the seams
Ima leave my haters back in 2017
Fat Joe, yes I'm lean like I'm codeine
Gold phene, with
feast, dear Lord I thank you for this beef
Deer meat let's feast, oh Lord thank you for this beef
Now it don't stop 'til the fat girls sings
When it's
for always being there for me
I could just give you a big fat
Fucking kiss on the cheeks right now
Mmwwaa
I believe the best thing of all I got from
Yeah, now in ninety-three
Everybody knows the flav
Fat Joe Da Gangsta, yeah
You know my style
Fat Joe, a.k.a. Da Fat Gangsta
I'm no joke,
I'm trying to do the best I can (Best I can)
But I refuse to let this bed hold another man, ooh
This child needs its father
Come back home, Joe
can't be arsed tonoight
It reminds me that i'm so fat
I'm so fat.
Hello is that dominose I want a large magaritta
I want cheese and chicken and ham
alone
Where do you come from where do you go
Where do you come from Cotton Eyed Joe
I come for to see you and I come for to sing
And I come for to show
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