My garage full of cars that bounce
Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
See her man face-to-face through the glass
Zombie ill fucking bite tuechie,bum rush his ass like a groupie,
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Cause everytime yall come around
That fat ass looks juicy and round
Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas
A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,
And when it come to the cash
Fucking bitch with big ass
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Cause you know your stinking ass is too fat to try to outrun me"
Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so
You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though
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