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F.A.T. Boys 08

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F.A.T. Boys 08

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I'm a fat boy, I'm a I'm a fat boy

I'm a fat boy, I'm a I'm a fat boy

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)

Now let's go heavy on the beat

I lean with my chevy on the creep

Squeak through ya neighberhood very discreet

Peace as I turn into andretti on the streets

I'm well tuned and the sound is fresh air

Now just assume it's goin' down like pressed hair

Now what can ya tell me

I kick it like pelle

With pretty young things that got rings in they bellay

Welcome to l.a., home of the ese

Chrome on the chevay

Take a few tokes and then choke off the pepé le pew

And yes they da crew that finna rule for a decade or two

There's nothin' you can do besides stand there and watch

With hands in your pockets, sayin' nigga they can rock it

I'm I'm a fat boy, I'm I'm a fat boy

Yea you heard the track boy

Now let's bring it back boy like

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)

Ay yo, pac div's chillin', chillin' is good

Just got paid, do my thang as I should

In my new car speakers bang, let 'em push

Girlie say be young that hook is no good

Speakers understood, there ain't none fresher

So cool in school I skipped both semesters

Girls blew me kisses and sent over letters

Sayin' dey luh my style, when they wanna know better

Well uh, I tell 'em I do dis in my leisure

Sean john, gaultier, d&g sneakers

Yea sean short nay it's colder as ya freezer

Broke 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 go

B-boy pose, chillin' with uh

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)

Yeah, you heard the hook right?

The new school fat boys, what it look like?

We spit rounds to ya beats for a good price

We crisp down to the sneaks, make you look twice

Look twice, won't get a third time

See I'm from planet mars, I'm not from earth, I'm

Something different, I crash landed

This whack shit I'm seein', I can't stand it

You dudes rap like, they got a mac, right?

Lip gloss be poppin', better act right

I spit awesome, sick cough and crack light

The flow's dope, though I never lived a trap life

Yeah, the fat boy I got my swag right

We never left, but it feels like we back, right?

Pac div in this bitch getchya facts right

3 In the front, 20 more in the back, like

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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