Lyrics:
worst face
Praying for forgiveness turn my room into a church space
Told my spirit that I need it all by any means
Four pockets full when I take lil baby
[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao'
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white
Don't try to play me or you'd better play bingo
Or Monopoly, by Milton Bradley
I had to school another brother, but had he
Only took a second, and checked
time to get rough gov. had enough of sucking up
To the big fat bum, listen up here I come
Dickie dickie ho....Dickie dickie dickie ho (2x)
Never can
Verse One: Bigg Jus
Rugged like Rwanda don't wind up far or get chopped up
Quick to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up
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was still sixteen, I'd talk about how I was sickened
To know that he could do no wrong and I was just the fat kid
If I could talk to sixteen-year-old
these broads that's making you hate believe me main
Roll around town at least 3 things
All all the ass fat like Kiki main
When you walking by
You hear
long to save you
I was getting my dick sucked, by my secretary
She asked me my sign, I told her bitch Aires
I stay on Barbary and Scott, 5000 block
I
just singin my song
driiiiivin down the freeway
life already fast so i'm movin along
driiiivin down the freeway
blowin my smoke all by myself, just
fat
So what's up with that?
I've got friends and family that I respect
When I think I'm too good they put me in check
So believe when I say I'm no
Uncle Sam until the drug problem dies
But you can't make it obvious listen to jazz and rap,tap dance
And they'll believe that you care about em "Fat
tappin my hand on my chest.
My walkman stands by ready to press play,
Sure I listen to the old and to the new stuff today.
Just lay back and be calm
curry cuz you know I'm so hot
Like Thompson I make it wet and you know that's a fat bet
I'm ready bitch so bring it on
Beat the beat like donkey Kong
But
I'm gonna crack this fuckin' kid in the skull
Listen here motherfucker you don't know how we do things
Shut the fuck up, look some motherfuckers don't
n switch
Pocket fat, Rick Ross, time to go get rich
San is of the essence baby, take anotha pic
Why do they still listen claimin that they sick
here
Better safe than sorry so
I'm sticking to the safe side
Sip a bit of liquor on a late night
No half Medusa’s baby, my Versace mainline
Listen, youts
been sippin on this four nigga I just relapsed
I just hit from the back watch that ass bounce back
Big booty in them jeans man that ass so fat
Baby girl
I like being a showboat
They will not catch no kuomo
These bitch niggas coochie
What the fuck these niggas be on
Y’all on baby shit I’m grown
I'm gonna crack this fuckin'
Kid in the skull
Listen here motherfucker you don't know
How we do things shut the fuck up
Look some motherfuckers don't
in my bed
Scripting with pens with writtens
More vicious than Hitler
And his militant men depicting imminent death
You’re more than a little
Listen
a rock, look like it was stocky
I put the pole up
Fat nigga stocky but cocky
I bust a bitch down
Sloppy, baby, sloppy my toppy
Make bitches bust down really
Look in my eyes and come catch a vibe
Baby I promise I got you tonight
Trapped on your phone screen
Life gon' pass you, in one ear and out
Believe it you gonna lie
Believe it you gonna ride
By the words that we speak
You gonna live or die
Like it's time for the real ones to step it up
Like
playin'
Got no time to listen to the sqwakin' that they be sayin'
You can eat this dick up
Till these balls break the chinup
I really have no preference if
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