Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips
We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
Flyer then the rest of them
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
Secret society all we ask is trust
The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined
Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust
The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined
Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly
Everybody watching while you touching real money
Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"
Bumping heavy d and the boys, still chunky, but funky
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
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