smoke detector Get my head off and then eject her Imma macaroni man I don't think you understand I don't pay for pussy when Pussy pay me man Steady stackin hustler man
what we have accomplished Don't mess with Texas, oh no We just so damn, what, so cold Got the big bangers Cause the last swangers Paint drippin', boy
off the brain I ain't in the pants And no I can't pretend My nigga I'm genuine Okay so let me tell you what I'm interested in Big fat ass blunts of kush
folks was havin' the time of their life And Sam was jivin' Jimmie's wife Over in the corner was a beat up grand Being played by a big fat piano man Some
and we about to shut the industry down Aiyyo Wheezy let's get it poppin! [Lil Wayne] Hit me! Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your
So I need a man for romance Streets are making em hard So they selfish little roamers Jumpin' girl to girl Make us meat like burgers When I get fat I
Are you are mermaid or something Is it possible to marry one? Big tits, a fat ass and turquoise hair When your eyes are closed I hope Im the man you
these girls sing for me nana nana nana niiiiii I got a big NANA chain hanging down to my navel tell the bartender ?take a fat bottle of champagne to Polydor?s table? big
Me and fifi make cash Suttin dem man never make BRAP When I was 15 I was told to hold a strap And if I wanna be a badman run inta da gaffa! Man said he
And you ain't gotta worry I'm a wrap it up A man gone be a man(a man gone be a man, gone be a man) But I ain't gone fall in love with them Just have
s on that web like he be's with Pete Parker Me I'm Naija and my partner's Somalian, K'naan and my buzz is too big like Comala Ballin, Folarin so goddamn hard Fat
(*talking*) Yeah man, know I mean Let's go up in this strip club mayn See what's shaking up in this mo'fucker mayn You know I mean, yo-yo-yo-yo baby Give
(talking) I could feel it, ain't no more thinking bout The sun gone shine [Z-Ro] Dj Screw, Fat Mafio, and Gator are gone I want to be strong but lately
go sit down pon' de centa', and fill it up this swisher, time 2 lick and roll ganja now smoke up, digest, cums the smoka' time 2 start choke, now ignite killa, man
And catch a cold, with the motherfucking ice I'm in Big bubble lenses, at the front of the car We in the club, running up a fat run at the bar Puffing
s the last day of the week, boy what a relief My muscles kind of ache, they felt rigid and stiff So I turned around, and I smoked this big fat spliff
bounce ton cap dog You feel that Tchin! I have a dream do, yo j'veux l'big rap scene J'ai un nice flow, des dope cuts pour etre bien fat Mais j'ai
