Lyrics:
I got a real bitch like to talk real shit
She always tell me go get the money that's real shit
She always pointing out something important I didn't
love, think I'm buggin brother let me know now
[Fat Joe - overlapping Angie]
Yo.. yeah, uhh
Yo, yo..
What's his name, what's the color of his
Sometimes I don't need no love
Somedays I feel like I do
I'll just bill me a big fat zoot
Spark that shit bout to take off soon
Sometimes I don't
More power. Man raise the ampere
Grass is green even gold on the other side
This shit makes you understeer
Lose the real you for the pseudo other one
shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
Fat Joe:
Baby u could keep a secret
Calca
Cribs Mania
Hey, hey
Fresh off the runway
Pair white nikes
Phantom top drop on that I nine five
person, living or dead, or actual events, is purely Coincidental
This is a Shockocracy, this is satire, but Not Sees are real
It's not hard
To be a bard
under Earth, Burnin' shit, Such a fuckin' curse
Spun his shit through the verse, There is no human worse
Than this, Cubano colored, Crispy hair, Clowno
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
niggas like I'm eight feet tall
Momma called me a badass
Good Lawd
Well I guess she right 'cause I'm reaching in a fat bag
On god, Real niggas get the last
damn sincere
And then the years rolled by and the bedroom got cold
Oh yeah the years rolled by fat Flossie and me we got old
She went looking for
behavin like they are too good
There lived a little boy that was misled
By another little boy and this is what he said
Check it "Me and you kid we gonna
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up,
Play me some pimpin', mane
Yeah mane, Ty what's good, mane?
On sight mane, when I see that bitch, I'mma
Beat that pussy like I'm Joe Jackson
Naughty and Fat Joe are down with us
The MAAD Circle are down with us
Def Squad, is down with us
?DN's and Mike M? are down with us
Dr. Dre you know
McGuire (Cap)
One punch man I'm like Garou
Out of control no spiral
Vegeta shit yelling final
See my flash you going viral
He a hoe on a cycle
Im like joe
To the end of the world, which to I would follow
Now, when I fuck you, the shit echos 'cause you pussy is so hollow
Turn your fat ass sideways
Your
that) (Strange Days)
(Y'all niggas know)
Everybody know my shit is wack, Lenbo the best
It's how you irrelevant rappers feel put it to rest
Livin'
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
Man I miss my dawgs
Mawmaw Myrtle
Mawmaw Pat, that's real
Uncle Joe
Lil Mike
My nigga Lance, thats real
That Katrina storm
Destroyed our home
Left
that big bomb pillows take ya way back
My back is getting smaller and my man ain't callin' back
If he don't call by tomorrow
I'm gonna have to start
Ho's hate, so I walk by slow-mo
You can't derail my mojo
You niggas suck no homo
We blow joe, we blow up what
Blow joe, blow joe, blow joe, blow joe
just go hit a stain in the sticks mother fucker
You tryna hit licks and the rain you lil sucka
I'll knock ya ass back like joe's fat ass
But I ain't
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