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Lyrics for Fatty Girl by Ludacris:
| | | Artist: | Ludacris |
| | Album: | unknow | | Track: | Fatty Girl | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 138 | | | | Lyrics: | feat. LL Cool J, Keith Murray)
Na na na gonna have a good time
Na na na gonna have a
good time
Hey hey hey
[Ludacris]
Yo, girl you taste like a cinnabun
So
sweet from the thighs to the cheek
Sex on the beach check the size of my meat
Call me the
pusher ludacris king ding-a-ling sheet smusher
Sweet street pusher give me that gusher.. nasty
stuff
Looker I took her..ran out of liquor... (time to re-up)
Here comes her nigga (who
give's a fuck)
Rap fame and plat thangs they can't hang
I mack dames and pack thangs and
act strange
Jang-a-ling dang-a-ling oh no they can't stop
Take it to the floor back up and
then drop
Effervescent.. time times of the essence
Make em undress in less then 3
seconds
So whore's keep steppin whore's keep slobbin
Sex as a weapon clothes that I slept
in streets keep mobbin
Thieves keep robbin get two in yo butt three to yo noggin
Creepin
and crawlin I'm incogneg
can't catch the balls then you in the wrong league
Let a dog
breathe watch a pimp walk
Shut yo ass up when you hear a pimp talk
Risky and clean crispy
of creams
You lookin mighty fine in them jeans
[Chorus]
In them jeans you got
a
Fatty girl (whoo)(uh) fatty girl(ahh) fatty girl(uh) [repeat 1x]
Fat as a midge
In
them jeans you got a
Fatty girl(uh) fatty girl(ah) fatty girl(uh) [repeat 1x]
[LL
Cool J]
International baller baby...
Young birds in the coupe goin
(Papi tell me if
you don't feel me)
Easy.. I feel greasy when you squeeze me
(Cause de blood claat talk can
do if ya wan please me)
I'm talkin down home smothered in gravy cool J be
Havin young
ladies bustin like 380's
Lubricated silencers crushin all challengers
Gats that be
claiming they glocks but really dillingers
Get it?.. glock dillingers
I'm big you small..
more nuts on yo face than graffiti on the wall
Hair like brillo .. cuttin up my pillow got em
sayin (hello)
Naked in a tub of a jello.. still no competition
Still flow nigga
listen
(I'm not supposed to do this type of thing I'm a christian)
Amen .. its like a
scene out of player's magazine
Let them other cats holla.. L will make you
scream
[Chorus]
[Keith Murray]
This isn't thought? of those broads who
got the goods
To the chicks who don't and its still all good
Some broads got an automatic
thickness for 8
You'll soon get it just stay workin hard at it
Goodness gracious good god
almighty
You got a bodunka(?) dong girl don't hurt nobody
Toes all painted .. feet all
out
Here's an aphrodisiac for the mall without a doubt
Juicy chunky stanky funky gut
slappin ball slappin
Cater to yo every fantasy
You got the tongue clitoris tits and belly
pierced
necklace around yo waist toe rings
Girl do yo thing
I mean in them jeans yo
shape is beautiful
And everything is clean cut down to the cuticle
Whoo-wee Jesus JoJo
K-Ci and Mary
Girl you don't know what you do to me
Ain't no doubt about it..
When
she walk by tongues hang out eyes pop out the socket
(BING!) cats cringe and point like pssh
ummph
You can see that thang from the front
We gas those up like full service
and
keep 'em drunk like Kathie Lee Curtis
And when you shake it.. you rock my world
I done
died and went to heaven.. you got a fatty girl
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