Übersetzung: Fat Mattress. I Like That.
Übersetzung: Fat Mattress. Silly Niggaz.
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style is patent, the measures is drastic either that or they full-force, some call them fantastic she called me fantastic I called her a fat bitch still
couple shots here and there Feeling invincible. Mami over there And her friend's irrisistible. I scored 3, And called it the hattrick, The transition from the dance floor To my mattress
the Mac 11 and air max's Stuff six figures in my damn air mattress Uh, I'm in love with large bills A dime with a fat ass, thin waist and tall heels Yeah
tactics Forensic scientists called in to display graphics For square inch to his back winds They brain is spleen, it's left all over a fiend's mattress
: "Come and get it! Woo! We got some fresh fills for your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch! So here, start with a slice of this fresh piggy pie,
, named Rica She keep a purse full of dro' reefer Small, pinkies like that Talk 'til the paper fat I rock somethin, roll chief +Sacks+ like Daddy Fat! [
project chica, named Rica She keep a purse full of dro' reefer Small, pinkies like that Talk 'til the paper fat I rock somethin, roll chief +Sacks+ like Daddy Fat
: [Melvin] Life on a mattress in a robe, in a room full of emptiness [Fat Mike] Knowledge has much better uses than self-pitty and superiority [Melvin
haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out...And girl if you want it you haffi confess out... A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out.. [
mine I'm so far in I'm speaking with an accent Just cartwin, can't even relax in my room, That brown paper bag money push my mattress through the roof
notch My niggaz never listen but i told 'em When i catch you at the game runnin game at the a.u.c. That later on we'd be bonin Fat cats i'm ready to tap
was not pitiful from passes of O G s This is so me Ask us many mention lil homie, lil bony But the rhymes is fat in fact Keep just like a Rochester customer
-ob I mean Jacob on your arm, nigga no way That ain't authentic, we know what it is but I won't say Wanna know if my pockets fat, and how much do my do
in it Roll up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Now it's that puff, puff, pass shit, Cheech and Chong grass shit Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress
Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out And girl if you want it you haffi confess out A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out