ROACH GIGZ

ROACH GIGZ - Big Fat Beat lyrics

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Big fat beat big fat beat

Big fat beat I gotta I gotta

I gotta gotta big fat beat

My beats so beast

Big fat beat big fat beat

My beats so beast

Big fat beat I gotta I gotta

I gotta gotta big fat beat

My beats so beast

Big fat beat my beats so beast

I gotta big fat beat

I gotta big fat beat

I gotta big fat beat

I gotta big fat beat

My beats hungry

My beats hungry

I got an ill shape and fuck being fly

Imma dress like bill Gates he the guy with the real cake

And I'm the guy with his bills late

And the hate is so basic where the mace is

Imma spray it in your faces

Here taste this and I know what it’s like cause I felt it

My eyes dam near melted, whoever did that go to hell bitch

I hope you fall with no helmet

You all used to be fresh you a stale mate

Imma drink the best and be selfish get the hell out my bucket you shellfish

Go ahead discuss it my paleness fuck it you could suck it right below where my belt is

Big fat beat big fat beat

Big fat beat I gotta I gotta

I gotta gotta big fat beat

My beats so beast

Big fat beat big fat beat

My beats so beast

Big fat beat I gotta I gotta

I gotta gotta big fat beat

My beats so beast

Big fat beat my beats so beast

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat

and a big fat pill that I got from Jack

and this bitch named Jill on this big ass hill

in a Acura acting up

no small talk bitch ass to fuck

my advice to the kids is rap it up

don’t wanna get burnt like a spatula

what is left on the stove I'm the best on the coast

but that don’t mean nothing like sex on the road

and when I get more money Imma dress more bummy

you puto I grew up on prosciutto and salami ever since I was a Rugrat like Tommy

cherry you very scary and my nuts big and hairy

you could suck em with a cherry on top

don’t rock that’s what you do

I rock out with my screws loose Goomba

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat

a young mother fucker with an attitude

the one who told her can make the damn

the rabbit lose my flow on baton rouge

my saw don’t have to prove but damn thanks you

wacky fools who be acting cool

cause I am cool bitch

and I am give this away for free

so you can’ sue me for the sample bitch

words get misconstrued for example

bitch is it hotter than a

am I talking about

you offended well you must be a bitch

I am not trying fluster you but you better catch up

Before I mustard you

This ain’t about you it’s about the beat

If it don’t go on a diet

There might be a riot oh my god

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat I gotta

big fat beat

Thanks to Reece for correcting these lyrics

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