FAT BLACK ASS

You better tell your man that with the gauges I'm nice

I'll shoot up y'all white shirts until y'all look like zytes

But I'm through with all the talking time to show on you ******

I'm too old, I'm like J-Lo

Going through ******, D.C.V.

We ain't playing if you try to get our band

AK's, get the sprayer like

Bottom line that mean I'm doubting

Any ***** wanna doubt it

Bust you in the broad day

On a street that's fully crowded

Find a hole inside your chest

Just for thanking us rap

And tell that pretty bitch thug we got some pretty big cats

Shocker Liam shout out

And I tend to agree

So you should watch what you saying if it's intended for me

So be careful what you starting

Let my finger do the walking

And that oozy bitch is talking like

Hammers, dam 'em

Snatch 'em, grab 'em

Pan the an 'em, fuck 'em

Dam 'em, press 'em

Man 'em, stand 'em

Tan 'em, heat 'em up

Fake 'em, take 'em

Beat 'em up

I hate, I hate, I eat 'em up

A, B, C, D, E, F

Short as you a G or what?

Now it's just me and my nuts

It's all I got in this world

I'm pulling pistols out my stomach

And throwing them bitches up like earth

Serving the club head shots

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