pac div f.a.t. boys 08 şarkı sözleri

[Hook:]I'm a fat boy, I'm a I'm a fat boyI'm a fat boy, I'm a I'm a fat boyPocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)[Verse 1: Big Mibbs]Now let's go heavy on the beatI lean with my Chevy on the creepSqueak through ya neighberhood very discreetPeace as I turn into Andretti on the streetsI'm well tuned and the sound is fresh airNow just assume it's goin' down like pressed hairNow what can ya tell meI kick it like PelleWith pretty young things that got rings in they bellayWelcome to L.A., home of the EseChrome on the ChevayTake a few tokes and then choke off the Pepé Le PewAnd yes they da crew that finna rule for a decade or twoThere's nothin' you can do besides stand there and watchWith hands in your pockets, sayin' Nigga they can rock itI'm I'm a fat boy, I'm I'm a fat boyYea you heard the track boyNow let's bring it back boy like[Hook:]Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)[Verse 2: Be Young]Ay yo, PAC DIV's chillin', Chillin' is goodJust got paid, do my thang as I shouldIn my new car speakers bang, let 'em pushGirlie say Be Young that hook is no goodSpeakers understood, there ain't none fresherSo cool in school I skipped both semestersGirls blew me kisses and sent over lettersSayin' dey luh my style, when they wanna know betterWell uh, I tell 'em I do dis in my leisureSean John, Gaultier, D&G sneakersYea sean short nay it's colder as ya freezerBroke as a joke but I still toke Visas(Woah) Yo check how we kill em from da door (doh)PAC DIV man we kill em with the flow (flow)And I'm a fat boy so you know how it goB-boy pose, chillin' with uh[Hook:]Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)[Verse 3: Likewise (Like)]Yeah, you heard the hook right?The new school fat boys, what it look like?We spit rounds to ya beats for a good priceWe crisp down to the sneaks, make you look twiceLook twice, won't get a third timeSee I'm from planet Mars, I'm not from Earth, I'mSomething different, I crash landedThis whack shit I'm seein', I can't stand itYou dudes rap like, they got a Mac, right?Lip gloss be poppin', better act rightI spit awesome, sick cough and crack lightThe flow's dope, though I never lived a trap lifeYeah, the fat boy I got my swag rightWe never left, but it feels like we back, right?PAC DIV in this bitch getchya facts right3 in the front, 20 more in the back, like[Hook:]Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)Woah, I'm a fat, fat, fat boy (woah)I'm a fat (yup), fat boy (yup), slap (yup) dat PAC (yup)I'm a fat (woah) fat boy, I'm a, I'm a (woah) I'm a fat boy (yup) boy, boy (yup)I'm a fat boy slatch dat PAC boy (yup, woah, yup, woah) (huh, woah)
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