Lyrics:
got this girl a mink sable, in return I got a cable
Her name was Fat Mabel and she broke my kitchen to table
Ate pasta with this Rasta, went out with
french fries
Now I'm fucking hungry
Tryna eat some cake
Shawty got fat slices
Your girl got the sugar tits
But my girl got the spices
She preggers, but her
me plugged in like a night light
Shout my backpack that ass fat fat lookin right right right
Yea and she tryna slide tonight night Yea
And I ain’t
Don't Gasp for air
You can turn blue
Look, accel nigga
Trust me you can do it
You can do it too young blood
You can do it too young love
Just
Speak on it man
Verse 1-Fat Joe
This ain't for the intelligent civilized divas
for all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the leiters
in stitches
I'm too fat, mummy give me that
And the bells all chime, because it was her time
But it wasn't her time
She was haunted by porn
Haunted by
know I can't afford to stop (I'm telling you, man)
(Wow, man)
For one moment (for real)
That it's too soon (it's, she's too-)
Let me tell you about
know I can't afford to stop (I'm telling you, man)
(Wow, man)
For one moment (for real)
That it's too soon (it's, she's too-)
Let me tell you about
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
she was married to a tall boy
In glasses, and she had to wear a polo-neck for three days afterwards to cover up the
Love-bite on her neck. by now
They always told me to never judge a book by its cover
If you was a better book, why you ain't gotta better cover
Ooh Look at you
Maybe its more
back and she learns
Too much worries of the future got me feeling perplexed
Will I make it
Am I free
Should I stick to the flex
So I stash up for
boo (smash)
I got cash on me too
She won't play me to the left
I'm a rich nigga to death (death)
She gon' pull up with the neck
Boss up for a check
your fat ass
With a fat dick
When I met you last night, baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had respect for you, lady
But now I take it all back
your fat ass
With a fat dick
When I met you last night, baby
Before you opened up your gap
I had respect for you, lady
But now I take it all back
was on that page
I combed the whole brochure and it did not say, oh well
Life's a bitch but not too extreme
Life's got a fat ass, Trust me I'ma fuck
the ears off me
Burnin' the ears off me (shut the fuck up)
This cunt is burnin' the ears off me
I don't give a rats about your ma or your fat da
Or how
You deceived me and used me
To boost the Ego, you never had
Walter be too shook now, I be breaking bad
I ain't got to make Halo and the Devil Horns Pt.
on the low tho don't be social tryna add me (Naw)
Cuz I'm at yo friend next baby don't be mad please (Ok)
Imma get that ass too and yo sister ass 3
Then call
insured by geico
She don’t trap but I sure might tho
Drank too much bet she gon fight hoes
Crazy bitches think she psycho
Ass so fat insured by geico
She
that too
Oh for real, yup
Aiight
Yo let me tell you a story
Aiight bruh, for sure
(I got way too many chicks)
Check it out bruh
(I got way too
stress
Taxing my money I can’t be legit
Addicted to designer I have to admit
Im swiping a card but its not my credit
My sister is worried she want me
acknowledge
Pockets getting fat she in my wallet
I'm too fly I can't even stop it yeah
You know I'm tempted (I'm sorry)
She keep it coming (She Keep It Coming)
pass it
Hit by a corn on the old block, nah
Bun a fat zoot with a neek, hell nah
Go on my knees for a fed or gyal (never)
I’ll never forget that day I
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