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Full Fat

Newton Faulkner

I Need Something

2007

green
He's not caffeine free
You want full fat
Fill that limousine
I got no cash card, no car, no name

And adverts don't tell me what I need
He's

a little cry
Just a single glance and you'll be hypnotised

She's a mystery chica
A heartbreeker
Rap critiquer
She's a mystery chica
Mystery chica
A full-fat

of me
No, I don't have the limelight
I don't want full-fat sugar attention
I want the Coca-Cola Lime Lite
I want the Coca-Cola Lime Lite

I can only make

Back back, nigga Strap back
(On they heads)
Need a backpack, full of fat stacks or a knapsack
(Wit some bread)
Like rap snacks, need the bag fat

full of flesh
Cervix clean
Cervix fresh fresh cervix
Cervix pretty
Cervix fat full of flesh

Ahh

Cervix tight
Cervix clean
Cervix fresh
Cervix pretty

want no one blow

Girl I like your pussy cat
E get the full lips fat
I want to pootie tang
Cuz I get the hood wit bat
Girl I like your pussy cat
E get

Girl with the shirt pocket tatt
Drunk on TV quiz shows, she spat her
Half-cut humour, her wit full fat
She'd sing circles round you

Her held high,

Yeah

Yeah, pockets full, pockets fat
Being broke was so bad
But I'm on this jet with a
Whole lot of bags now (yeah)
You say you want these racks

heathen, head of Janus, salty lick.
(Don't keep my ego topped up like a glass of full-fat milk.)
Be mine, be yours. Forget it,
blue-eyed baby.

1takewill, 1takewill, 1takewill, 1takewill, 1takewill
Yeah, yeah, pockets full, pockets fat
Bein' broke was so bad, but I'm on this shit with a whole

cream pockets full of fat
Fuck her at the house kiss her mouth still no strings attached
Cuz she my Nutty Buddy
Lil snack lil flat tummy yummy
No rap rip

I see fake niggas everywhere I go
Pockets full of rolls like a fat nigga
It's only 2 types either friend or foe
I ain't scared to lose make it back

waving hands that are fat full of cash
And there's no escape
Because they all want a little piece of your ass

Hey motherfucker - got your paycheck right

full
Fat is life
I swap my mic for a knife
I take too much space in da bed
So I leave my wife
I digest non stop
I always lead my stomach to the top
I am

and despise||We don't count sheep we count roast chicken thighs|Full|Fat kids fall over|And roast chicken breast|They'll fight 'till their deaths||I was a fat

She ain't fat, she's "fot"
She ain't fat, she's "fot"
She ain't fat, she's "fot"
She ain't fat, she's "fot"

Full of "thiccness," got that "big

Whole lotta ass got my hands full...
Damn it so fat like a bankroll..
Lil momma lookin advance tho...
I keep her close like a bank book..
Do wat you

Mother fucker I'm the shit

Don't tell me how to live
Don't tell me how to live
Get up in my head
Try and fuck around with it

Wind up full of lead, fat

M***** f***** I'm the shit

Don't tell me how to live
Don't tell me how to live
Get up in my head
Try and f*** around with it

Wind up full of lead, fat

feening
Okay your a big wolf but what's a big wolf to a big demon
Heart cold cause its full of snow
Her nose white cause its full of blow
Stomache fat cause

full fat racks
You hear that ratt tatt
Goofy lil boy better back back
Open his cap snap back
I wiped his nose slatt slatt
She got a fat cat
Freaky lil

stomach full
You don't have to
worry about anything
Just keep eating
Strong and fat! strong and fat!
Full again today full everyday
will be full tomorrow

best a me
Fat Pussy gyal full a energy
Gyal yuh pussy fat
A beg yuh let mi in
Gyal yu pussy fat
A must apetamin
Panty fly
Nuh seh one word
Book a flight

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, Wobble
She drop it down to the floor, full throttle
Her a** so fat, she a model
Her body shaped like a coke bottle