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lirik lagu fat niggas – xo gilbert

ouu d*mn, i’m finna f*ck her
(b*tch i’m the sh*t)

fat b*tch put my d*ck in that blubber
(b*tch i’m the sh*t)

motherf*cker so i’ll f*ck on your mother
(b*tch i’m the sh*t)

g*y sh*t, might f*ck on your brother
(b*tch i’m the sh*t)

b*tch i’m the sh*t!
but i’m not number two

she gon’ blow on my d*ck like she playing the flute

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
and i stay lit
got these n*ggas mortified because of all this rick

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
and i stay poppin’
call yo b*tch obi because she doing all thing toppin

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
f*ck her till she not breathing
that b*tch ain’t a baby but she suck me like she t**thing
(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
boy i’m in the crib yelling
dirty ass b*tch in my bed, b*tch you smellin’

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
i’m to hype on the beat
she just popped a perc now she high on my meat

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
so i call myself voodoo
sh*tting on the beat, i’m in the stu taking a doodoo

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
b*tch i can’t get no louder
purple in my cup, n*gga i’m sipping on that chowder

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
nosy neighbor asked why i’m yelling
n*gga what is you asking for? n*gga you bout to get to tellin’?

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
i don’t f*ck with these b*tches
if i wanted to f*ck a bird i would go and f*ck a pigeon

(ouu d*mn)
rap like flight on the beat
all off the dome don’t need to write on the beat
(ouu d*mn)
i just f*cked a man
smoking on illegal i’m smoking on contraband
bald head b*tch look like one punch man
i pull up to the attic cause i’m tryna f*ck anne
frank
smoking on that dank
bought a new car, and a new tank
no bullets in this glock, this b*tch filled with them blanks
(god d*mn)
hair a whole lotta red
on this new diet can’t eat a whole lotta bread
feeling fat like santa so i got a new sled
tired of mrs.claus so i made an elf give me head

(god d*mn)
raindeer give me neck
said that i’m the sh*t but the ref gave me a tech
she can’t wear a tie cause she gave me all her neck
she told you goodnight now she giving n*ggas that neck

only eat white meat so hand over the breast
yelling late at night i can never get a rest

b*tch i’m the sh*t!
so i gotta stay poppin’
switch it up everyday, b*tch i got options

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
short ass b*tch in the crib she a midget
yeah my b*tch from london so i gotta go innit’

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
don’t get disrespectful
if he got a vest i’m finna give him a neck full
(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)
fat n*gga tryna beef
imma make him burn calories when i hit him with this heat

(b*tch i’m the sh*t!)

b*tch i’m the sh*t mane, that’s why all the e*hoes love me man, i be having e*s*x every night, e*orgies and sh*t, the b*tches be e*sucking my d*ck and sh*t. i* i’m that n*gga mane

- xo gilbert

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