Spadez - Fat One lyrics

[Spadez - Fat One lyrics]

Damn, lil' mama in them jeans got a fat one
Swisher rolled up full of green
 got a fat one
Let that beat bang, beat bang, got a fat one
Hella bad bitches but you know
I want that one (ay)
Damn, lil' mama in them jeans got a fat one
(ay, ay) swisher rolled up full of green
Got a fat one (ay, ay)
Let that beat bang, beat bang, got a fat one
(ay, ay) hella bad bitches but you know
I want that one

She got a big ol' ass all up in her jeans
Hella booty, straight bustin' out the seams
God damn, that's the fattest that I've seen
Let's toast to that and then
Light up the green
Purple steam, got a swish rolled up mane
Let my beat bang, chillin' with a freak thang
Girl wanna hang
(hang) , now I got her sayin' (sayin')
Wait 'til you see my "Shh, " no Ying Yang
She ain't got no fangs
But she suck me like a vampire
Got cake and she pop it like a flat tire
We blowin' that fire, we gettin' hella higher
(and um)
Now I got her singin' like a fat choir
Feelin' my attire, black belt in tongue fu
Now she wanna kick it with a fresh young dude
What I'm gonna do?
(what?) You know I gotta heem, right? (yeah)
'Cause that thing in them jeans
Got me talkin' like

Damn, lil' mama in them jeans got a fat one
Swisher rolled up full of green
Got a fat one
Let that beat bang, beat bang, got a fat one
Hella bad bitches but you know
I want that one (ay)
Damn, lil' mama in them jeans got a fat one
(ay, ay) swisher rolled up full of green
Got a fat one (ay, ay)
Let that beat bang, beat bang, got a fat one
(ay, ay) hella bad bitches but you know
I want that one

Okay, I wanna bang bang, boogie with ya
One rolled up so we 'bout
To let the flame flicker
Sippin' on liquor got me talkin' slicker
Make it rewind like a TV clicker
DGK, I got that 'dat good kush' (yeah)
Stay with a bad chick, that's a good look
(yeah)
Chiefin' on dan, call it fruit by the foot
(ugh) wallet full of paper
Straight lookin' like a book (and I'm)
On one, can't say what I'm drankin'
Hella dank, that explain what the stank is
And we crankin', DJ turn the music up
You ain't even gotta look
You already knew it's us and yo chick
She wants everything to do with us (uh huh)
Nothin' to do with you
I be chillin' with in crew-
Neck, countin' checks
I don't even break a sweat (uh)
Yeah I talk it and I walk it
This what I said next (ayy)

Damn, lil' mama in them jeans got a fat one
Swisher rolled up full of green
Got a fat one
Let that beat bang, beat bang, got a fat one
Hella bad bitches but you know
I want that one (ay)
Damn, lil' mama in them jeans got a fat one
(ay, ay) swisher rolled up full of green
Got a fat one (ay, ay)
Let that beat bang, beat bang, got a fat one
(ay, ay) hella bad bitches but you know
I want that one

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