Lyrics:
fat cuz
That shit broke my heart man that shit really fucked me up
Boy you don't get no clout for killing family nigga
Specially a man who was always
Kaarte by Woolworths en Edgars accounts
Country road vat my huis toe, die last boy scout
Nog 'n huisie in 'n kompleks, twee karre in die garage
Mugg
down to play with my children
Now I got bands, I'm playin' with millions
But, I can't lie and say, "I don't miss you"
Knowin' the I'm Him album
black as the strap I'm using to hit the rival
Last album was great but I know this one is greater
I made it this far as a great tastemaker without
million albums since I got my start
I be all up and down them Billboard charts
That shit is easy, fucking with the Dangerous Crew
And kick back while I
on this beat let it dip
Slow and low crack a beer take a sip
Step outside it's cool to see this on my block
Spinning Fat Albert by Herbie Hancock
Dopest
boys now
You can drape yourself in Cartier
Oh, yeah
Your account gets fatter day by day
So the tabloids say
You're jazzin' with the big
gunning for
Said your album sales good?
Boy that shit debatable
I can rap about anything cause my shit is relatable
Not fucking with this "competition"
(James, just play it already)
Run the game like the last supper, my boys, we finna feast
Run the game like the last supper, my boys, we finna eat
and still piece of art
No frat boys, no skinny jeans
I'm more like the Fat Boys and Heavy D
In '86 spitting free in the park
I've been patiently waiting
Well, twirl my turban, man alive!
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big fat bouncing boys
Solid avoirdupois!
Mister Five by Five
Well, twirl my turban, man alive!
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big fat bouncing boys
Solid avoirdupois!
Mister Five by Five
Well twirl my turban, man alive
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big, fat, bouncin' boys
Solid avoirdupois
Mister Five by Five
Well twirl my turban, man alive
Here comes Mister Five by Five
He's one of those big, fat, bouncin' boys
Solid avoir dupois
Mister Five by Five
Aye bro, finally!
Welcome to the album, Listen Hard Or Disregard
(I'm still drunk) Facts, and we're on our way (Yuh!)
Smoke said the folks throwing
Iams
Vyvanse by far
One of my favorites
Guilt free coke
Going doctor to patient
He say a hunnid for a pill
I told my boy he better save it
Got it
album, pussy
Boy, you trash as fuck Damn my bad you suck
Tell them, pack it up Astro going major
Swear you niggas mad for what Been here for a year
How you
player
Was K.D. LeBron James with the rock, boy
Was Pauly D, wasn't playing with the shots, boy
I took the keys now I got it on lock
Don't get caught
and the boys asked the local
radio station, or asked the ballroom dancers to come up and feature in the video. They did. Puuh, pretty
good isn't it? By the way,
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
Hey what is up guys, it's your boy Johny here, and welcome to
My new album, Positive Optimus
So, it is currently 11:53 PM right now, December 31st,
from Akron
I'm going overboard, somebody call the captain
And when it come to getting checks, I always want the fat ones
I'm so high I can sing
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
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