Die Antwoord - Fatty Boom Boom lyrics

Yo Hi Tek, you think you can fuck
With something like this?
Yo what you mean, something like this?
Yeah that's perf, Yo-Landi do that thing

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh

When I'm on the mic it's
Like murder murder murder! Kill kill kill!
Wat sê Suid-Afrika? Suig my fokken piel
Hier kom ek weer! like a
Lekker smack in the face (Uh)
Rappers are fucking boring
Ninja bashing their brains
What happened to all the cool rappers
From back in the day?
Nowadays all these rappers sound


Exactly the same
It's like one big inbred fuck-fest (Sies)
No, I do not want to stop
Collaborate or listen
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to your ching
I'm taking over Amerika
Blowing up everything
Physically fit, the Ninja very energetic
If you haven't got it by now
Yo you never gonna get it
I whip my dick out and piss
On all this horrible fokken rap
Got a offshore account for the
Dollar bills that I stack
Yo fuck rap! I'm sorry my
China we not related i cum mad fresh
Like the first time I ejaculated

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh

Hi! My name is
Yo-Landi fokken Vi$$er! Fight fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth! Hit you
On da head with da mic!
There's a rumble in the jungle
I'm bubbling to the beat
I'm not looking for trouble but
Trouble's looking for me
My pockets are fokken swollen but
Nothing just come for free i used to beg
Borrow or steal just to
Hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be too
Dwankie to notice me
Suddenly you interested 'cause we
Blowing up overseas
Making money money money! Yes yes yes
Zefside represent! You fuckin' with the best
I'm a upper! Dwankies get
Popped like a sucker
Baka baka! Yippie ki yay motherfucker!
I'm a big deal! Yo crazy
Money get thrown at me
Now I'm having so much fun I
Can't even go to sleep yo-Landi! What?
Where you at? Here I am!
Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh

We keep it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zef
Spend all my fucking money
Till there's nothing left i'm a fat cat
Keep the change I don't need a slip
For this fat sack of dagga
Yo I'm smoking a spliff
In my matte black Subaru
Haters throwing a fit
Round the corner gooi n lekker spif
Tokyo Drift my daddy told me there's a lot
Of fish in the sea
There's also a lot of motherfuckin' money
Bitches and weed
Ja, dagga dagga dagga! Puff puff puff!
Bring the beat back Hi Tek! Make it rough
We drop the type of beats that make
You shut the fuck up and dance
We drop the type of beats that got
You fuckin' stuck in a trance
In the overseas they like to say
You stuck in a trance
We drop the type of beats that make
You fuckin' cum in your pants
Uh! Waarsie fokken dagga? Pass it to the left
Lekker Z, to the E, to the motherfuckin' F!

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the ching ching
Fat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinkling
Jeez da beats so chunky, me'sa getting funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh

Jesus ou! Chill net n bietjie fokken uit!