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bandgang lonnie bands – fat mf lyrics

fat mf lyrics
[intro: bandgang lonnie bands]
i’m that fat motherf+cker that’ll carve your pumpkin, huh
i’m that fat motherf+cker with slides and punches, huh
i’m that fat motherf+cker, big bag motherf+cker, huh
i’m that rap motherf+cker, get you whacked motherf+cker

[verse 1: bandgang lonnie bands]
huh, in the commonwealth states, but it’s green here
if i catch another case i’m gettin’ some teen years
my b+tch said i’m actin’ fake, changed my demeanor
naw, b+tch, i’m actin’ like ace when he left the cleaners
i might just do the gold vvss, byzantine the necklace
huh and the tf piece, already vs’d it
i don’t even say sh+t to hoes, they just get naked
boy, you put them cuffs on them hoes, arrested
huh, lil’ bro don’t scam, but he said he got that pole method
he said you just walk down on a n+gga and just dome check him
mone got the european chopper, i call him david beckham
he said that motherf+cker kick kick like he playin’ tekken
this knife to your neck, huh, who you think you pressin’?
leave a nike sign on your face, who you think you checkin’?
put twenty in your back and your chest, gary payton
somebody call the ambulance, huh, this n+gga body shakin’

[chorus: bandgang lonnie bands]
i’m that fat motherf+cker gettin’ dough, huh
i’m that fat motherf+cker get you smoked, huh
i’m that fat motherf+cker with them 304s
i’m that fat motherf+cker with a hundred ‘bows
i’m that fat motherf+cker gettin’ dough, huh
i’m that fat motherf+cker get you smoked, huh
i’m that fat motherf+cker with them 304s
i’m that fat motherf+cker with a hundred ‘bows
[verse 2: the godfather]
i’m that fat lil’ n+gga that be gettin’ dough
that fat n+gga that tuck the stick, you never see the pole
brodie said he got a hundred in, we runnin’ through the ‘bows
that fat n+gga can’t leave the crib without the dinner roll
break it down, still get it sold, run it up, go’n stash the pros
all my n+ggas eatin’, b+tch, we really havin’ dough
yeah, i’m that fat n+gga that always keep the strap with him
ride ’round with a k!ller every day ready to fap n+ggas
woke up one day and said f+ck it and got to rappin’, n+gga
they say don’t do it ’cause you in these streets active with it
cracked a smile soon a n+gga land with the packs
once we run through the load, another flight, we goin’ back
free my n+gga stone, he used to hop out, take a n+gga sack
b+tch, i sip an eight a day, so don’t ask me why i’m fat
baby j on live trippin’, we just goin’ rack for rack
’bout to bump into fat dev, he be bangin’ out the trap

- bandgang lonnie bands lyrics

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