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to the T Growing up a baby boy We call the King of Kings A kingdom started by the hand of God For human beings They thought it would die Maybe a flash in the pan
boy Flemmin, yellow bone women Got to come through real sexy, not skinny Don't want no big fat bitch Can't let that ho ride with me on the switch Gotta
boy Flemmin, yellow bone women Got to come through real sexy, not skinny Don't want no big fat bitch Can't let that ho ride with me on the switch Gotta
what I used to Acting up like a big fool But mi heart and mi mind gi me a run fi mi money so me did affix fall through Boy you had me sprung like
a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw And I got that boy Kici in heah And that boy Poyo and these hoes heah And we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati
whatever I want I got the racks on me now just livin' not given' a fuck Giannis ballin' when I play with the bucks Big dog be surrounded by runts Out
The fat boy for the win Fat boy in the drip Fat boy blowing up Fat boy getting love Niggas hating Niggas hating Niggas hating all on us Really want
know I'ma hit the boulevard slow and tip toe With that boy Flemmin, yellow bone women Got to come through real sexy, not skinny Dont want no big fat
a Euro boy, Ginóbili I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello I'm the king of New York, Melo Black hair by
who me? You know I got a Fatty girl, fatty girl Fatty girl, what's she mean? Ever since I got a Fatty girl, fatty girl Fatty girl, fat as a b****
When I was a boy There was no limit to what I could eat Shake after shake after shake after shake Followed by all kinds of red meat Metabolism
in my math class Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass Sat beside me, used to laugh at mad jokes The teacher always got mad so we passed notes It
Let's party Imagine the Backstreet Boys here with the Neptunes Call it the rec room, play time now, holla Pusha be one if you follow, slo' mow,
[Fat Joe] Should I leave, should I go, should I break apart My mama said you would break my heart I can't believe you were sleazing, you're a slut,
who me? You know I got a Fatty girl, fatty girl Fatty girl, what's she mean? Ever since I got a Fatty girl, fatty girl Fatty girl, fat as a b****
a damn I baby these niggas, like cat & on sam Got demons by me and they ready to blame Crushin' these hoes, like yea they a spam (Don't fuck with that
lashing Get your fat ass in bed by ten and quit rapping And easily could make a nonbeliever say it's so It's a sequel but it's equal to the shit I said
Scoliosis, give your girl a diagnosis Bars so hard put you in a hypnosis Skinny boys but our pockets are fat Big Baller B and ya boy beetlebat
[Intro - talking] Like it was before, as usual Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same [Verse 1] Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
H-Town, smoking, sipping on some medicine Ain't nobody better than the boss when I floss It's Slim Thugga motherfucker, still breaking boys off Got
birdy in her breasts (Bow bow) I’m a crusty white boy from the wild wild west uh huh (Yeehaw) We found us a stallion and no she not Megan I hop in my
and the boy Mike D Playa haters, wanna know who you are When you coming down, like a superstar If you really wanna know, who it be It's Fat Pat,
Call me Dub-A-Double-are-E N be the end last letter be the G G be for Griffin, smiffin, like Wesson Niggaz, that be 'fessin I'm crushin your
MC who you can't deny 'Cause I'm the baby-maker, I'm the woman-taker I'm the cold crushin' lover, the heart breaker So come on, fly girls,
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