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fat joe - motherload lyrics

i’m a c-ke boy, n-gg-, i’m a c-ke boy
get with me, whaaat?

[hook]
got that motherload, came up in this b-tch with that motherload
motherload, talk that motherload
came up in the game with the motherload n-gg-
got that motherload, came up in this b-tch with that motherload
work with that motherload
came up in the game with the motherload

came up in the game how i’m supposed to n-gg-
with some tick money deep k, the c-ke boy flipper
rayban on my eye man i don’t see these n-gg-s
y’all n-gg-s is hungry, i’ma feed you n-gg-s
hollowtips, red bottoms, free my youngin nelly know the feds got him
middle finger to the dea and the prosecutor, ah
ask my chief keef, that young boy devon’s a shooter
this c-ke boy sh-t is for real main
get on them sh-lls and your grill maine
montana done signed one of the real n-gg-s
turn the bronx and i go by the name of flipper

what you n-gg-s know about that motherload
came up in the game grinding on your wall
i’m from wallsheft n-gg- i’m all we got
and i don’t know what’s up that n-gg- from my block
you n-gg-s is b-tch mean, running around with that switchblade
i run around with them hammers that will put holes in your rib cage
drop that motherload off to them young boys that spit k’s
cause i be in miami catching shade while you get put in your grave
don’t get it confused home boy, cause i’m not that n-gg-
your money ain’t long enough to play with flipper
er with me, montana, and ryan, man they can’t stand us

- fat joe lyrics

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