Lyrics:
the fuck you spill lean on a BB Simon?
A real dope boy don't do consignments
Ten times out of ten, I'm bound to rob 'em
They say "Pap act like he
Got
out like this
Tru D-O-G what you got for me
Tru D-O-G what you got boy
[Tru Dog]
What I got?
[tobyMac]
Tru D-O-G make it hot for we,
Tru
thought it started snowin'
See I'm a keep it goin', Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, don't think they heard me
thought it started snowin'
See I'm a keep it goin', Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday
Wait, don't think they heard me
at me like, yo, you're barely out of shape
I'm Fat because I can't keep my style in one place
So don't be disgusted by the depth of Fat Knowledge
You
told me you was a cook
I was runnin' too long, he was chasin', didn't trip
How'd he do it? I don't know but somehow I got hooked
Thug passion, he's so
with me
By the looks I got ya shook up and scared of me
Buckle your seat belt, it's time for takeoff
I don't think you're ready for this jelly
I
Reckless big boy I really don't give a mutha'fuck
Reckless big boy I really don't give a fuck
Stay true to the game that's how I do
Couple big bills on me
shit motherfucker good shit
I think I'm a little jet drunk motherfuck
Ay, look here ay I'm off this liquor-ice rainall boy
You understand that don't
(hello)
Using my name in vain like I won't damage the boy
You think niggas was shooting your fat ass out of canons before (I'm that nigga)
Niggas is
Don't send for your dogs
(Don't send don't send)
Just live for your mind and your heart
(Don't send don't send)
You can really do it
Don't send for
froggish nigga leap
I neglect my dogs, starvin', sometimes they don't eat
Elroy speak to me about my triple-beam, officer, I got proof
Popo', that's for
I'm a fat boy
With a fat nut
Grab your playing toys
And shove them up your butt
I'm a fat boy
with a fat nut
Get rid of your toys
Cause I don't give
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
Shhh if you talk so loud
This the Puna Boy Anthem
I pour
goddamn money on me
Pockets so fat it don't make no sense
Whips so clean don't need no tints
Watch so bright I don't need no light
You know every word,
It's my time (Rick Ross)
It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man)
(Dade County dope boy)
I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack
I don't
you know my pockets fat
More money to gain, Double-M on my chain
I just redid the deal, another 20 and change
I step where I please, broke nigga
at me they better come right (You heard me?)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
at me they better come right (You heard me?)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
to Kingston
(One) one by one, dem a come random
Ay, bwoy, nah talk to me if you nah talk millions (oop)
For di tun, tun, tun dem ah run, run, run
And a wan'
Crazy as a loon
He throw us all in jail
For carryin' harpoons
Ah me I busted out
Don't even ask me how
I went to get some help
I walked by
You know you should slow down a little bit
This ain't no lil' dog shit, this a Rottweiler
Big dawg status, boy, I'm not no small timer
Play both
over little dog 'cause the big dog's moving in
She's changed the lock on my front door
My door key don't fit no more
So get it on over (move it on over)
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