Lyrics:
that I put in these beats/
Pushed more balls in Minnesota than Domino Fats/
Girl I can't fuck you, too much abdominal fat/
Yeah I harbored those packs,
a brood-new dog,
having hardly slept
and the reason,
sing a song about abdominal fat,
possibility of bankruptcy,
about an indescribable mess,
almanacs, TV
[ VERSE 1: Abdominal ]
Well hello and welcome
If you could wipe your feet on the doormat
Please, come in - oh Format...
We got company, where's my
bitch, but this black one
Got a bad bitch with a fat one
She like bitches more than me
So on Fridays, we do captions
Like Uzi's, not Madsen's
She
you felt it in her abdominal
shit Ima slut her out everytime yea she gotta know
Check me out cashier call me cutie go and cash me out
Singing nigga,
MUCH SAUCE
Yeah yeah I got too much sauce
Man tell these haters I got too much sauce
YOU GOT TOO MUCH SAUCE
Welcome to the Fat nigga Chronicles
firing lyrics I'm shattering
The abdominal cavity, then I'm travelling out the spinal
Finalizing your paralysis on the microphone (what?)
The catalyst
this other bitch, her pussy tasted tropical
She had so much snow man, I called her "Abominable"
Put this fucking dick all in her abdominals
No lie man,
the violence is outdoors
And niggas still Barbeque, catch a slug in their abdominal
FP to Jeffrey, from the Manor to Perry
Dan Ryan to State Street, niggas
Pretty face and that ass fat
What I gotta do to make that ass clap?
Get you out that Subaru Hatchback?
Send a few stacks
To you through ya cash app?
Real
to keep heat regulated
I’m tryna get an extra large crib with new renovations
Pockets so fat that I need elastic waist
No sour patch, sour pack how a nigga
the violence is outdoors
And niggas still Barbeque, catch a slug in their abdominal
FP to Jeffrey, from the Manor to Perry
Dan Ryan to State Street, niggas
the comical
Put slugs in your abdominal
One second
Your girl slobbing on my knob like it's a Popsicle
The oscillations are audible
Busting down her throat is
abdominal huh
Ain't no way I'm stopping that's impossible
All you bloody haters falling like dominoes
Klout in da kitchen
Baking up pound cake
Space ship
Even though I go to school, still taking bottle cap money from a fool can’t find his way through
I’m abdominal, world denominal when I’m breaking
To stir it all up
But be careful, shit is hot, like lava
Hotter than a fat fuck, jogging in a sauna
Hotter than eating a jalapeno pepper
Straight out
Check my abdominal check how I'm fashion
Nice sticks if you don't had the same type of fashion
Two blocks behind me two jakes who want blue and white
Pair
Blackjack
So I can take this loot, back from the fat chicks in latex boots
Back from (??) (stabbed in the abdominal)
A lot of suckers like to say they were
an insensitive jerk
Acid from your stomach is disgorged with a splat
Liquid offal gargles in your throat
Embalming tubes occluded with clumps of rotting fat
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