Chink Da Champ - Fat Shit (feat. The Marksman)

Hey
Sike my perky ain't digest
Take a broke bitch and have rich sex
Bitch say wanna have my kids
Fat shit we ain't have 2 rent that
Pull up in muculum ain't no SRT
Ain't no nigga out here can test my g
Hopped in the streets I can swim wet feet
Big boy truck that's a big Bentley
I'll have them youngins lay a nigga 6 feet
Old head bitch fuck her on a trick knee
No ignition in this bitch
We call that a trick key
Nigga want smoke he can send the whole fleet
I ain't trying fuck we ain't vibe yet
Sike, my perky ain't digest
Still fuck hoes from the projects
Take a broke bitch and have rich sex
Hey hey
Glock tat right on her eyelid
Bitch say she wanna have my kids
Big Mark Talking that fly shit
Fat shit we ain't have to rent that
Hey hey
Durango got a Hemi and this bitch real fast
I just dropped some fish and it came back glass
I just caught a blessing and it came in a bag
We ain't never stressing really came from them rags
Wasn't born rich ima die wit the shit
Murder rate high gotta ride wit the 5th
I wanna count money not vibe wit a bitch
When she suck dick see the lies in the spit
Me and 2Glock in a G550 Southwest Atlanta
We was cruising thru the city
Me and Hugo we was running thru the diddys
Fresh out the feds I was thumbing thru the benjis
Pull up in muculum ain't no SRT
Ain't no nigga out here can test my g
Hopped in the streets I can swim wet feet
Big boy truck that's a big Bentley
I'll have them youngins lay a nigga 6 feet
Old head bitch fuck her on a trick knee
No ignition in this bitch
We call that a trick key
Nigga want smoke he can send the whole fleet
I ain't trying fuck we ain't vibe yet
Sike, my perky ain't digest
Still fuck hoes from the projects
Take a broke bitch and have rich sex
Hey hey
Glock tat right on her eyelid
Bitch say she wanna have my kids
Big Mark Talking that fly shit
Fat shit we ain't have to rent that
Hey hey
My little shooter started missing
Gotta have a intervention
Big dog shit sending niggaz on a mission
Warrior on my side
Keep a mac like a piston
Go out New York we be staying at the Ritz inn
Mark he a baller like the niggaz in the Big 10
Big bust down you would think a nigga Ben Ten
2 Glocks on me 2 dogs
Nigga rin tin
I aim 2 Glocks at your chin, chin, chin, chin
Pull up in muculum ain't no SRT
Ain't no nigga out here can test my g
Hopped in the streets I can swim wet feet
Big boy trick thats a big Bentley
I'll have them youngins lay a nigga 6 feet
Old head bitch fuck her on a trick knee
No ignition in this bitch
We call that a trick key
Nigga want smoke he can send the whole fleet
I ain't trying fuck we ain't vibe yet
Sike, my perky ain't digest
Still fuck hoes from the projects
Take a broke bitch and have rich sex
Hey hey
Glock tat right on her eyelid
Bitch say she wanna have my kids
Big Mark Talking that fly shit
Fat shit we ain't have to rent that
Hey hey
Wasn't born rich ima die wit the shit
Murder rate high gotta ride wit the 5th
I wanna count money not vibe wit a bitch
When she sick dick see the lies in the spit

Written by:
Marcus Brooks, Marcus Powell

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