Lyrics:
(ride da d, ride da d, ride da d)
Jump on da d (x6)
Yo, bitch, you know you want it!
Jump on da d (x6)
This a fat dick, bitch, get on it
[verse 1:
"I like my pockets fat not flat" (repeat 4x)
"I like my pockets fat not flat" "So get back" (repeat 4x)
[Showbiz]
My pockets stay fat, and they
"I like my pockets fat not flat" (repeat 4x)
"I like my pockets fat not flat" "So get back" (repeat 4x)
[Showbiz]
My pockets stay fat, and they
a fat Lex'
Puff rhymin' on the remix, what's next?
It hurts so bad, I wanna smack 'em
My favorite crew members break up
Turn around and join whack
bitchs up a Stanford
Ballin hard ennus canter
Shoot my shot joe Johnson
Fucking that bitchs at the junction
She got the Johnson can't function
I'm so crazy
Yah Yah, big big talk, your boy Fat Joe
Chllin’n with LyrikCool, this joint called LyricisEM
Florida, stand up!
(Hook)
Will’n, you hope that I write
brain for a long time I was lost in the sea like I'm Nemo
And there's so many demons in my brain
So it really be hard just to maintain
So I pop me a perk
riches Pulled up with fat girls, left with bad bitches
It was just summer, how is it Christmas Damn that was 4 months, I must've missed it
Where was I
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
So I don't listen
When these so called thug niggas played in the street
I used to hear the stories
Live niggas here before me
Like the Rich Porters, the Fat Cats,
Don't you treat me like an average joe
Cuz I'll treat you like an average hoe
I been going hard
You been going hard
Ya we both on are grind yo
I
I was born with an old soul
So when I hear what you bump it sounds so so
I remember Fat Joe with the Fo Fo
Went way harder than you
Hoes spittin' old
pour a four in da soda
Know my team riding like a mfkn rotor
Nigga ima master thought I was Yoda
Fucked her so good that it made lil mama comeback
Beat
sound stays close
To ya ears like chops
Mainstream cats fat like belly, flops
CIA heard of me
So they set up shop
Pope want me dead
So he phoned
ago
But them old times staying man it's hard to let go
Grew up too fast, I'm no longer little angry Joe
No longer bout dreams, I'm just looking at my
say I'm a little bit hard to swallow
I'm out there, so far, Apollo
Head first into infested water
I know none of y'all would follow
I'll continue
silliness of fright
Still willing to fight
Still willing to strike back
Fat Cap Fat Cap yeah we tight back
These some strange times
It's getting hard to exist
As Far As Democracy
It's a form that bothers me, the storm will follow me
As I become a Victim of U.S.Foreign Policy
Amidst the crowd, I find hard it
twerkin' wit'?
Throw it, bust it open, show me what you twerk wit'?
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac-Man
Hundred out
it
You'd like me to bitch so why don't you fucking admit it
I forgot your name so I'ma call ya hoe
When I snap, you'll answer to your Uncle Joe
Bitch,
the boy never panic
Girl love me
So she eat me like a sandwich
And your hoe sloppy joe
So I call the bitch mandwich
A boy bang hard so the boy do damage
I
and said, I will tell you its interpretation, so send me forth
He said, O Joseph, man of truth, explain to us the dream of seven fat cows, whom seven
Lean
of truth, I'll give you facts right now
Fuck this cypher, my mind ain't on rap right now
So it's fuck metaphors and punches, all the witty shit
Got
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