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uncomfortable the way she threw it back
You had caught me by surprise I forgot where I was at
Lost my focus I'm off track yeah you know just what I like
Now I'm

hating caution
These niggas be clouting often
Ima fuck around stay down and be Solo balling
I get the money in 3 ways
Music job street ways
I feeling so

a nice one too
Done by Kenny Rogers and Gladys Knight
Mi Granny she come, a where she come from?
Start to make whole heap of noise almost the whole night

Why the fuck do people believe this shit
By the way if you couldn't already tell
I'm fucking straight

Them hoes come by the dozen 
I'm the hottest and freshest 
Like i just popped out the oven 

Stop telling people we talked 
I was none of y'all

her stress free
So we pull up by de beach side
De pum pum ah fat inna she thick thighs
Now me see de look in she eyes
De gyal that ah freak but in

you make
Hey, don't call me deranged
It's the cold hard cash, all the big fat stacks
Baby, you just wanna see commas
All the fancy shoes, who you tryna

find me a way
Thanking god that I'm great oh by the way
Heard that nigga leaking info
Now god knows what he in for
And its heat all thru my texts nigga

Mr. Miyagi we wipin' the wax off the fuckin' top floor
And if you come through with your boo then you best know that this gonna be a fat war

Perrier

on the road got ya hoe grub it
She a lil freak she petite I love it
Way she bring the sack back nigga gotta luv it
Ass so fat stoop down gotta hug it
Ima flush

drink the fat off the meat
It's the way to stay hearty and wise

So come on and get smart, you won't take care of your heart
By sitting around like a lazy

choke I curl my toes
I know a thick bitch she gotta fat ass but gotta camel toe
Rich shit walk into the mall spend a thou on clothes
She a stink bitch

Yeah
Looking at your face
And the way that you designed yeah
Grab you by your waist
I ain't playing girl you mine yeah
Going so hard for you yeah
I

You got me in the moonlight
Mama I'll be alright
Alright

I catch a fire
When you walk by
I catch a fire
When you walk by

Dead ma
Yeah you know what it

back by popular demand
He wanna be me, I might be his dad
Life is a beach, i'm playing in the sand
If life was bitch, she tryna' fuck my friends
The way

Juro - Thot Phatty (Produced by Infinitee)


De lo Mio.
Que lo Que.
Yo! 

[Chorus - Juro]

Thot Phatty, Your body
Mighty a hot like a tamale,
Lotti

Lessgo
Mood forever
Someone here been smoking dope
I can tell by the way your body moves so slowly yeh
Light up, and one hand up in the air
We're

for kids
My bitch gat a fat ass, N4k, this shit ain't for kids
My New chain chilling, N4k, this shit ain't for kids
I Gat my own drugs, N4k, this shit

reality
Blindfolded at the start, unable to see
That it’s all scripted by the big guys
They don’t mind feeding us fat lies
No, we’re living in a fake

getting' old, and way too fat 
Gonna squish the world until it's flat 
Oh, ho! I just made a mistake 
Saying the world is like a flat hotcake! 
Now, you

bag, big ups, my plug, Big Man


Jefe Jefe Jefe Jefe Jefe Jefe Jefe Jefe
Jose hit me everything Straight
comin in by the bail Aye
pockets fat gaining

Bitch better not cut me off
Free gunna
Ima pull up the flow
(Ah,Ah)

Niggas is crazy the way they be talking
Nigga just pull up and ima put on a show

pop out broad day
We them niggas that they hate
Shit that's just what we used too
Hella different bitches I can call em one by one by phone
I can paint

body at the stoplight
Way back to Milano talking
Slang gitano on vibes
Backing cash was dodgy
That is Carpiano by night
I got what your bitch is asking