Cmon
FAT BOYZ
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Come on, come on, come on, come on Yeah, yeah, yeah Why you fuckin' on that kitty when you know it reek Off the drink, gang pull over, bitch, I gotta pee Off the drink, all fucked, I just lost my key My dad was a hustler too, I feel like Lil' Meech Made a play on Milla Lane, bitch, I'm Percy P Gas strong, it lift weights like Hercules Fat boy, when I eat, they clap Hercules I'ma get it right a certain time, don't give up on me Motherfucker switched up, it hurt my eyes to see And the shit that I seen almost blinded me I feel like Ray Charles, my eyes closed and I spot a bad bitch Went three for three on every crime, I'm a walkin' hat trick Come on, I ain't cappin Gang come down, he TTG, and his ass get mad quick You can tell by my stomach, I sip, drank, or I'm paid Fucked her shit up that night, she just got her edges laid Could've made the NFL, to them boys had did a raid Been a villain all my life, but I'm quick to say today I'm a roller all-star, I do drugs to ease the pain Fresh as f*ck, I'm noddin' off, guess I'm just a fishy J', turnt' and ratchet all my life, I might get a Boosie fade Wake up and count white men, grab the blick and start my day Come on, what else I gotta say Gangsta parties at my house, it's pop and lew ', not kid n play Cut full of mud, you actin' gangsta You and me, them people that's above Around round with switches, I don't need a extra gun We snatch your whole life, you get the muggin' in the club Draco, Draco, yeah, it's on me My partner crazy, get the snort and coke and act like Tony I'm up the road, she stuffed a peck, I let her ride the pony We pushin' P, you know I'm poppin', got that shit up on me Call Poppy for the drugs, bitches be in love Made it rain in the club, that bitch look just like a flub Get three or four P's, then I might just show you love Got the ice around my neck, my wrist look like a hockey puck Shooter shootin' from a tree, got that bitch up on her knees Got a foreign band, bitch, that bitch look like she Japanese Hellcat f*ck the speed, nigga, f*ck the police You be ridin' in the Reynolds, nigga, all your cars leased Man, this shit take a ten, nigga, we don't serve fleas I'm a boss now, nigga, I don't need to serve geeks Gotta watch out for these niggas, cause they be the police Outta town with the mob, got these bitches all on me
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Written by: Lewis Royalston, Terell Wilson
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