While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
Fat bowels of tree deep, and its too loud to hear
Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen
And stay focused on the women and you get less done
Young nigga with old spirit and ambition
Goin skinny dippin', and you know we ain't trippin'
Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city
Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,
Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....
Now hey little mama
And every night would swallow a big fat sausage meat pita
Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia
Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
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