MBN Foota - Fat Boy

Ay' right there ay' ay' ay' pull up right here shit let me out right now
This for them bitch ass niggas that's speakin' on us (fa-fa-fa-fa)
I told my niggas let's slide I bet Drac' won't lock up
And bitch we comin' out that Nawfside they quick to wet yo' block up
My lil' niggas servin' bowls tell them niggas put that wock up
We gon' scare fat boy straight fist to face we tryna knock sum' bitch yea
Bitch yea! all them niggas on the deck
I don't really give a fuck what that nigga been done said aye
Came up from the bottom he done put dope on a sled now
Say lil' shawty she been feenin' fo' sum dick like give me head now
Gone bend it over on that motha' fuckin' bed now
Say impulses got me crazy got me thinkin' about killin' niggas
I don't give a fuck reel em' in we gon' zip a nigga I say nigga-nigga hit em' with that nine we gon' flip a nigga
Foot to neck and toe to toe put her in a figure four
Say I'll really beat it up but shawty want me take it slow
Tryna hide from the media I cannot be on post
My generation full of bitches all the same they want shit televised
I'm finna charge that to the game if I get caught then ima' do that time
Niggas pussy wanna whoop me but they can't get that shit normalized
TMG that be that gang bitch you get stretched this ain't no exorcise
STK mean "scared to kill" just know these niggas hoes and pussified'
Exorcism play that game with us I swear you get dehumanized
I told my niggas let's slide I bet Drac' won't lock up
And bitch we comin' out that Nawfside they quick to wet yo' block up
My lil' niggas servin' bowls tell them niggas put that wock up
We gon' scare fat boy straight fist to face we tryna knock sum' bitch yea
Bitch yea! Make them niggas duck they heads
I don't really give a fuck he'll leave a nigga dead
Niggas itchin' for a body tryna put some shit to bed
Been thinkin' with my fuckin' dick like Kevin Gates yea I'm mislead
I been coolin' with my dawgs' and they hungry they ain't fed
What you hollin' lil' youngin' like what the fuck you just done said?
Retarded crazy ass nigga and I think that he on meds
A nigga thought that he could play hell nah this shit ain't safe
Say bitch this ain't no fuckin' game lil' daddy this ain't 2K
I'm tryna knock a nigga brain put them fist right on yo' face
Or we can fight to leave a stain lil' soldier wan' catch a case
Son tryna upset he distorted lil' homie strapped down with K's
Oh lil' woadie tryna fight put that gun down and put my fist up
Tryna rock that nigga shit know how I get no I don't miss nothin'
Got diamonds on my bottom teeth and they be shinin' and they glistenin'
Bitch can steady talk that shit while I just laugh and I don't listenin'
Send my prayers to Allah from the Nawfside and I ain't Christian
Shawty said I act just like a child but I ain't even did nothin'
A organism we gon' get em knock his head off with precision
That nigga get from out of order align em' back in position bitch
I told my niggas let's slide I bet Drac' won't lock up
And bitch we comin' out that Nawfside they quick to wet yo' block up
My lil' niggas servin' bowls tell them niggas put that wock up
We gon' scare fat boy straight fist to face we tryna knock sum' bitch yea
Free daedae
Ay' we flexed up next up bitch go get yo' check up run up might get wet up
Bitch

Written by:
Qwanya Dunmore

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