Lyrics:
Girls I'm feelin em'
Can't stop lickin 'em
That's why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce and it's
All over my timbalands
I take them caramel
stop lickin 'em
That's why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce and it's
All over my timbalands
I take them caramel
With a hint of vanilla
With
Girls I'm feelin em'
Can't stop lickin 'em
That's why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce and it's
All over my timbalands
I take them caramel
me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce
And it's all on my Timberlands
I take them caramel
Wit a hint of vanilla
Wit a little chocolate sprinklings
They
Tell me whats your...
Hey, I'm taking them apple and cinnamon
Girls, I'm feeling them can't stop licking them
Thats why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge
sauce no fudge
Niggas want smoke but can't roll up
I keep a glock that bitch tucked
Don't have a heart so I can't trust
Came from the trenches that's just
feeling it now Mr. Krabs
Eat some fudge off my washboard abs
Do you like my chocolate sauce
Eat some outta my ass, right from the source
Who's out that door
Who's that waddlin' down the street?
It's just me, 'cause I love to eat
Fudge and Twinkies and deviled ham
Who's real flabby? Yes, I am!
Every
We got the bars
Yeah we got the sauce
Got so much robux I am the boss
Epic Gamer Moment I have never lost
Epic Gamer Moment you got no robux
You
Cheerios
I be ballin' so hard gonna eat a Poptart
Hot fudge sundae that is my way
Toaster strudel that's the move yo
But i'm on a diet I can't eat that sh**
(loud)
Like you got the sauce and then drowned
I got the sauce and prevailed. (yess)
Loud weed up in my chest
One sec let me exhale
And man clocked onto
popcorn
Ice cream, banana fudge, and
Some corndogs, and mayonnaise, steak sauce
Ketchup and mustard, garlic, kool-aid
Spam and some egg rolls
Sushi, rice
of all of it
Oh yeah
Choco taco got me lots of bad hoes
Got a special condo all for your type of hoe
Got that white fudge sickle something nice for your
gettin' loud now
Bussanut like a nut cracker
In her ass I’m a fudge packer
My dick big as a tic tac
But I got cash and my fit dapper
Sucked my dick like
Exit The Dance
Don't meet your hero's
I ain't on whispering
Bunch of rappers that come out at Christmas and give you some fudge about how they been
some drinks
After that you get some skeets
Hit my weed and go to sleep
Baby ordered the tomahawk
With the side of legs
And the garlic sauce
With
Yo yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo
So you wanna be hardcore!
Non surtout pas moi l'instru est jazzy
Sous les yeux d'Biggie Dans l'stud ça trip
Fudge
a bad chick)
She's my ride or die
I'm dripping sauce, it's like a hot fudge
My life's a party, I never hold a grudge
I'm getting paid, it's like a full
bitch, I ball
Andrei Kirilenko, got an AK-47 tucked
Pop like it's fudge, started off as a 7UP
Three off a credit
Slide six off a debit punch
Thinking I'ma
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