Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
And sanctified, niggas got they pockets fat, overweight,
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
Fat bowels of tree deep, and its too loud to hear
2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal
Breakin’ laws daily impress all the dumb chicks
So here i am at the store for some chips
Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back
Except for horny fat chicks, that's some shit, don't know 'bout all of that!
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >