Luyện nghe bài hát Fatty Girl

F is for the fattys wearin' my
(Do you me to?)

Girl ya taste like a cinabun, so
the thighs to the cheek, sex on the beach
Check the of my meat
Call me da

Ludacris dingaling seat smusha
Sweet street pusha gimme that
stuff look up I took her
Ran out of liquor time to

Her her nigga who gives a fuck
Rap fame and plat thangs they hang
I mack dames and thangs
And act

Dingalang oh no, they can't stop
Take it to tha floor, back up and then
time, time of the essence
Make em' undress in less than 3

The keep steppin', whores keep slobbin'
Sex as a weapon clothes I slept in
Streets keep mobbin' thieves keep
Get 2 to ya butt 3 to ya

Creepin' and I'm incognege
Can't catch the balls then ya in the wrong
Let a dog breathe and watch a walk
Shut yo ass up when you hear a pimp

dream crispy or cream
Ya lookin' mighty in them jeans

All you brothas want a fatty girl, girl, fatty girl
(Who me?)
You know I gotta fatty girl, fatty girl, girl
(What she mean?)
That I gotta fatty girl, fatty girl, fatty girl
(Fat as a bitch)
Fatty girl, fatty girl, girl

International balla young birds in the coupe goin' echie
(Papi tell me if you feel me)
Easy I feel greasy when you me
(Stop the small talk, papi, do what want, me)

I'm talkin' down, how in gravy, Cool J be
Havin' young ladies bustin' 380's
Lubricated silencer crushin' all
that be claimin' they glocks but really dilengers

Get it dilengers I'm big you small
More on ya face than graffiti on the wall
(Coochi)
like Brillo, cuttin' up my pillow
Got em' sayin, "hello" in a tub of jello

no competition, still flow nigga listen
(I'm not to do this type of thing, I'm a Christian)
Amen, it's like a out of playa's magazine
Let them otha cats holla, L. A. ya scream
(Ooh)

All you brothas want a fatty girl, fatty girl, girl
(Who me?)
You know I fatty girl, fatty girl, fatty girl
(What she mean?)
That means I gotta fatty girl, fatty girl, girl
(Fat as a bitch)
Fatty girl, girl, fatty girl

Welcome home

This is in thought of those broads who got the
For the chicks who don't, ehh it's still all
Some broads got a thickness for it
You'll soon get it just stay hard at it

Goodness good God Almighty
You got a badoonkadoon, girl don't hurt
Toes all feet all out
It's a aphrodisiac for the without a doubt

Juicy, chunky, stanky,
Guts slappin', balls hit into your every fantasy
You got your tongue, clitoris, tits and pierced
(All that)
Necklace your waist, toe rings girl do your thang

I mean in them jeans your is beautiful
And I'm for you by you like
(Bitch you the name)
Oowwee Jesus, Jo-Jo, and Mary
you don't know what you do to me
(Lord mercy)

Ain't no doubt about it she walks by tongues hang out
Eyes pop out the
Cats cringe a like
(Few)
(Emmm)
You can see that thing from the

We gas those up like service and
Keep em' drunk like Kathy Lee
And when you it you rock my world
I done and went to Heaven, you got a fatty girl

All you want a fatty girl, fatty girl, fatty girl
(Who me?)
You know I gotta fatty girl, fatty girl, girl
(What she mean?)
That means I gotta fatty girl, fatty girl, girl
(Fat as a bitch)
Fatty girl, fatty girl, girl