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got racks, I got racks, but I got bigger racks, This shit got a implant , this shit send fat
Every time I wake up, oh boy, I'm like the diplomats, Yeah,

do not miss
Jokic better give me ten re's or he a fat
Bitch
Another ticket that just missed by one
That's some sad shit
Jordan Poole dont score cause

stop my destruction
Shame, didn't think fat boy had the gumption
And they didn't either
Turned couple pessimists into believers
Still move the same but I

Armani suits
Quick to tell 'em hop off mine without a parachute
lays the mack and move on 'em
Timb jimmy choo's on 'em
Push the buggy eye big boy with 22's

Last year I saw Santa up our chimney late at night
I was whiskey drunk his fat ass gave me quite the fright
I whipped out my pew pew and shot him by

know you solely as another bastard
Listen, your girl paying in all, turning all that Now I'm gripping with the fat to pack
But we don't care about all

by the truth
And so for peace they niggas lie
Not because we want to see you hurting
Only cause we love to see you smiling

If you want the truth it's

I get to dunkin' in the paint, I be on that rim
I just might get dressed today and pop out trim
I thought this bitch was skinny fat, but she thick

shit is not on me, lil' homie
Don't judge by my looks because this shit get dangerous

Every time you see me, I then up the angles
Man, I got more

race
Like a fat boy
Running in a track race
Carrying all of that weight
See my girl oh I cant wait
Cant you see the look on my face?
Writing that morning

and I know, it's habit forming
lips pucker kiss, from the beauties in the midst, by the way no playin, when the lyrics get spraying
heat for your ails, I

on his own
He probably been counting up all of his dough
Like what? Shoutout to Trobo
He be pullin' them hoes by the boatload
My boy Nolan could snap you

Man her booty hella fat with it
Chiropractic with your bitch she told me break her back with it
If this nigga talking bout some beef then I'm

suit ya
I love this country and all it could be
But it breaks my fucking heart to see this disease
A bunch of fat white men dividing the land
Old scholar

Niggas been hating on reese cause he trapping
Might fuck a fat hoe just to get the taxes
Niggas be dissing but never gon at me
I'm with the gang, and we

used to heavy weight
I put my all in this shit you know I'm from around the way

Typical fat nigga tryna chase the cake you fishy niggas gon' take

Whenever I send a addy
Most of these boys don't even wanna slide
Why would I cuff a bitch
if I know she not gon' ride?

Don't give a fuck what these people

ain't showin' no love
Ina stolen Ah cat nigga ride with gloves
He got hit up, that dog now does
Drop a lil' bag, get you gone by the door

I be walkin'

Bodies make a quota
Interstellar soldier
Pull a drive by in a rover
Tell that pussy boy come roll up
Bitch I flip a bag of coca
Catch a dot no polka

I'm goin' to the crib
That boy been on my back, said I was made up off his rib
Bring on the heat, caps are cheat He don't know I fell out the sky
In

a shape
Fit what we knew, was raked, into piles of shit Stew, duh been lied to, wanted fat titties and Some ass too
Couple of bad boos, nothin bout you,

Monkey Rock on the beat, boy
LXX
Sexy
Anthem

Anthem
Sexy
Looking in the mirror
Yeah, I'm all that

Handful of women
Wanna crawl back
I'ma leave them

fat ass yeah she bad to the bone
So give me a chance I don't want to go
I wont treat you like shit anymore
Only bitch I want don't care bout these hoes

life
But she can't get me off her mind though (off her mind though)

I'm tryna make it to the top
With some real ones by my side
I swear they can be hard