Lyrics:
on 24's but cant open up my doors,
(thats not what i want)
yeah his pockets kinda fat but he dont know how to act,
(thats not what i want)
[Miss B]
See i
spit dumb, moron
For white boys to snowboard on
So whatchu, whatchu, whatchu want?
Chew spearmint gum two double pump
Two cannons, piece by piece
homies a Whether be
Fred Dogg S P double E D why cause that's my type of guy
DeWalt Evans and BigJ Ski into the muthafuckin job done by my boy Joe be
WarZone, you can't bring heem back
Where the fat booty bitches at tell her bring yo back
Skinny nigga call me Fat Joe, I was leanin back
I was in the field
doesn't matter what skin you're in
Big yellow taxi cab passed me by
Stopped on the next corner to pick up a white guy
The color of you, the color of me
You
laid low, called Big Pun and Fat Joe
Them niggaz my click, we three amigos -- they said
that they knew the cat, exactly where he live at
And when I
BEEN) CHOPPED AND DIVIDED
BY CULTURE AND CLASS
LIKE SO MANY DIGITS
IT'S ALL THAT WE CAN SEE
I'M FAT AND I'M TIRED
I JUST CAN'T GET IT UP
I'M AN AMERICAN
The ones that are outlawed worse than Reno Raines/
and make the average Joe on the street demand cleaner trains/
The ones whose history ya'll want to erase/
bumrushing them hoes like Joe Klecko
It's hard to get a ticket like the Funkmaster Flex show
Even fat girls get twist into pretzels, Tony Starks special
comb
My friends called me lil' fat joe or rambo
Cause they saw me gamble
Gamble for money
I didn't get scold for bringin home 12 thousand honeys
I need
an egghead with the pen for a few, and this
Vision over head like a penthouse view
Swear to God anything I eva said I’m gone do
(That so?) Like Fat Joe
Gotta
bros
I'm who bitches love to pick, could never leave my fro
Fat ass, that shit in ha genes, I know
And she don't fuck wit Levi's, no
But you fuck wit
the red mud
Paint my flag red with your blood
You know I could never get that gas
As a follower of Jesus, I've had to pass
White privileged yet I don't have
Water water Water water
Dripping on me
Shawty got that wet
I Call that bitch tsunami
I'm deep up in her ocean
Got a Nigga drowning
She said I leave
trey-pound, black 9-mil
Magucci leather got me shoe crazy
Quarter mil' vehicle and I'm a oops baby
And if I'm wearin my chain it's 380
Like Fat Joe, nigga you
And a drum gettin busy
You hear that
BOOM BAP
Feel it
Move back
Smell the fumes
CRACK!
Dope fiends in a line
For caffeine
Cocaine
Codeine
COBAIN
Cold brew
No
the trunk
Jimi wit the semi
And a drum gettin busy
You hear that
BOOM BAP
Feel it
Move back
Smell the fumes
CRACK!
Dope fiends in a line
For caffeine
Cocaine
da Mecca, fat ass booties, buenas nenas
I like shrooms, twisted tea, i like white and LSD
I love you, you love me, driving slow angelic breeds
F.O.G.,
But I'm a fool untamed by the children in this game
Tre, go grab them things, we gon' get paid, man
Joe Casey know a nigga wan' buy some things
I
Gifts for some guy that she dating, still shot
Second anniversary and I'm congratulating that
But man she had an ass so fat
You couldn't palm it with
point god damn
My girl, got a really fat ass
Black and white, Like a panda ass
So I walked into the zoo
And I got a new grill
Her name was Shy Rill
Then I
She scrub em up, her legs that is
Fat puddy cat wit a head that's trill
The type of bitch have a nigga not paying bills
Fo real, by our God damn
blow dro'
Bank roll on loco
Still ride with that 44
Don't let my P-O know
Bad white bitch super thick
I'm Ice T, she Coco
She got another bitch,
said, "Wanted Dead or Alive"
I swear by the whites of they eyes
To never take a dive I will survive
We can all get by if we want now
Get a fat
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