st3mm - #fatbitchanthem lyrics
big fat b+tch and i jump on her belly
i don’t f+cking hit because that sh+t too smelly
i got the racks, got that mu+f+cking cheese
you don’t f+ck with the clique, then you best f+cking leave
i got them racks, b+tch, i’m band up
talk all that sh+t, then you best put yo hands up
my b+tch fat, yeah, she always drinking fanta
my b+tch fat, yeah, she look like santa
fat b+tches cute, yeah, they quirky
my b+tch undress and she look like a turkey
old fat hoe bout 30, she on the net, talking so dirty
my b+tches head shaped like a pill
i gave respect with dollar bills
i’mma blow up then make a mil
[verse 2: nopalito18]
my hoe smell like d+ck, walk with sticks
i’mma f+ck yo b+tch
i’m off this rhino pill, looking for a fix
you can’t trust me ’round yo hoe, cuz you know i’m gonna switch
b+tch, you know i’m g+y, cuz i take all this d+ck
i’m so turnt off this rhino pill, i’mma f+cking flip
yeah, my d+ck is so hard, let me slap it on yo lips
smoking crack in the parking lot, that sh+t was so sick
yeah, i know you love your hoe but she riding on my d+ck
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