Murphy Lee - Fatty N She Know It lyrics
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She got a fatty n she know it
Look at how she throw it
That tattoo said bubble
I just wanna see her blow
Just look at how she bounce, look at how she bounce
That's harsh baby, ... that harsh babies ... these houses
And she got them titties, them titties look good
Don't they sit up like they want
She trying to get this wood
He just trying to put it all on
Trying to put it all on me
Got my credit card and my ones
I'm just trying to spend it all on you
Man this weed got me alright
This wine ... no whiskey
And the dj playing Taekwon
Cause this freaky got me on tipsy
Now smacking ass, throwing money,
Like fuck a rent, fuck the bitch
I mean right after I fuck the bitch
I fuck the bitch
Shake, shake, shake a little bit for the car notes
Shake a little bit for the gas bills
Show everybody you got mad skills
Even when you stand still, your booty won't stand still
Show everybody how fat it is
Show everybody how fat it is, whoa
Back, forward, south, north
Show everybody how fat it is
Fast, slow, stop, roll
Show everybody how fat it is
She got a fatty and she get it
She shaking ass for bindess
More she shake shit on me
Man more money I'm spending
Man that ass big can't help it, that ass big can't help it
Way you bounce against my head, mad I need a baseball helmet
I can't count the one's I'm throwing, some might have been hunneds
Man it's been a helluva night, so I let her fly like Boeing
I'm just smacking ass, throwing money,
Might pay your rent, I want the bitch
Right after I want the bitch, I get the bitch
Shake, shake, shake a little bit for the car notes
Shake a little bit for the gas bills
Show everybody you got mad skills
Even when you stand still, your booty won't stand still
Show everybody how fat it is
Show everybody how fat it is, whoa
Back, forward, south, north
Show everybody how fat it is
Fast, slow, stop, roll
Show everybody how fat it is
Man that ass fat I felt it, that ass fat and healthy
She know she fucking through the night
Me and my nigga Murphy
Man that money I can't fold it, but I can't help but throw
Throwing money like me man you might just end up...
... with a fatty, up in Montana like Tony
All the money and ... bitch you ain't even...
She got a head like pinky, the perfect proportion
Come and get your money girl, you gotta meet your quota
Shake, shake, shake a little bit for the Louie purse
Shake a little bit for the Gucci bag
On no ... by them heels
Even when you stand still, your booty do ... wheels
Show everybody who daddy is
Tell everybody who louder
Back, forward, south, north
Show everybody how fat it is
Fast, slow, stop, roll
Show everybody how fat it is.
