Lyrics:
Fat Joe
And that bitch, Remy Martin
We thuggin'
You know the rest
Got the tank top on that show the vest
I know some chickens that be
(Skinny nigga, but my pockets fat now)
Oh, the bins still hitting? Okay, okay
Let's go cop some designer (Okay, okay)
I'm with my dogs, okay, okay, still
[Intro: Joe Budden + (Fat Joe)]
Okay Slay, you called in the right niggaz man
Yeah, JUMP OFF! (Yeah uhh, KaySlay)
Joey Crack, I see you out there
[Intro: Joe Budden + (Fat Joe)]
Okay Slay, you called in the right niggaz man
Yeah, JUMP OFF! (Yeah uhh, KaySlay)
Joey Crack, I see you out there
[Intro: Joe Budden + (Fat Joe)]
Okay Slay, you called in the right niggaz man
Yeah, JUMP OFF! (Yeah uhh, KaySlay)
Joey Crack, I see you out there
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when
It's alright, it's okay
Send it up inna mi, it's alright
It's alright, it's okay, ayy-ayy
Big fat machine pon di idiot, ayy-ayy
Big fat machine pon
Shawty lean that shit back like she Fat Joe
Wrist motion, pimpin', bitch I'm MJ with my eyes closed
Rollin' through your block, I'm throwin'
Yeap, yeap okay, okay
Yeap, yeap okay, okay, okay
I double cup my lean
While I penetratin' your ho
Shorty Im twice as raw as you seen
By far
When I'm getting high
If you aint fam then
Don't you call me
I'm just getting by
And its okay if
You don't check on me
When I'm getting high
If you
[Chorus]
Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop
Nothing's gonna stop me
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk
New York
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
Lemme see ya titties
Lemme see ya titties
She said okay
Okay
Now, lemme see ya pussy
Lemme see ya pussy
She said okay
Okay
We
Why you mad? why you mad bro?
Lean back nigga fat joe
You know I’m just tryna get the bag yo
We like lol to the bank though
True talk (Yeah)
Look
Lemme see ya titties
Lemme see ya titties
She said okay
Okay
Now, lemme see ya pussy
Lemme see ya pussy
She said okay
Okay
We
finally set free
By the realization, all I gotta do is be me, be me
Uh, anime-lovin', video game-playin'
Put that shit in my raps, people like, "What
Yeah, I might be way too bent, cause that shit make no sense, we count by every cent
We count it off, okay, we let it off, okay, we set it off, okay
It's gotta be the light
I think ill gon' crack the seal
Okay
I think a nigga cracked a seal
okay okay okay okay
Came here with nothing, left out with
to copy but they just can't sketch it
Some try to follow but they just can't catch it
With the boom boom tap, yeah alla dat
Huh, I'm livin fat, me fall
hearin' Jay-Z shout out that nigga Dame (it was)
Fat Joe vs. Ja Rule wasn't as special
They said Ja won but Joe was super disrespectful (he was)
Lets
on sight
By the end of the night, she on indo
Lemme see you make it clap on tempo
Lemme see you get low like limbo (word)
Ass fat (uh, bust it), yeah,
This divine now, this is my sound
Guaranteed to leave you all tied
Restrained by the Butcher Brothers
Your final moments you 'bout to find out
Make
Yeah yeah okay yeah
Joe's a little nerd yeah
Kick her to the curb yeah
He's a little bitch yeah
Eat a sandwich yeah
Joes a little bitch that's what I
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