
Fatty
by History In The Making
[Verse 1: Pryce]
I'm magic like abracadaba
I speed it up, she say go faster
Made her uber from Beverly Hills
I smashed her in Calabasas
She smart and she got her masters
I stretch like Mr. Fantastic
I asked her was she on the pill
Cause I don't wanna be baby daddy
[Hook: Pryce]
The problem when bae got a fatty
The problem when bae got a fatty
The problem when bae got a fatty
At least she still calling me daddy
The problem when bae got a fatty
The problem when bae got a fatty
The problem when bae got a fatty
At least she keep calling me
[Verse 2: Pryce]
Throw it back booty wider than a caddy
Shawty Cuban but she grew up in Miami
She do-re-me-fa on that dick
I swear my baby wanna win a Grammy
Baby ain't looking for love, she wear tight clothes up in the club
She's a 90's bih, on her TLC, shawty don't fuck with the scrubs
I dip and I dab in that pussy, I jug and I jab in that pussy
Stroke game strong for a brown skin nigga
Let me shine a light in that pussy
I'm way too far up elevated, she see me, she catching them vapors
Guap bigger than yo ex-man figures
The things that we do for the paper
[Verse 2: Jawan]
I swear God the booty the better
Last night I told her I love her (I did)
My niggas say I got no chill (trippin')
Cause I almost fucked with no rubber (I did it tho)
I would like to thank yo mama (thank you)
Cause damn you a bad motherfucker (fuck)
See you climb a pole like a hill (what)
So let me Christopher Columbus (discover some shit)
[Hook: Jawan]
The problem when bae got a fatty (the problem)
The problem when bae got a fatty (the problem)
Problems when bae got a fatty (woo)
At least she still calling me daddy (call me up)
The problem when bae got a fatty (ya)
The problem when bae got a fatty (turn up)
The problem when bae got a fatty
At least she still calling me
[Verse 3: Jawan]
Pum pum fatter than a deer
Shawty let me smash her then I leave her
Gucci chain hanging down there
Gassing up in public, don't care
I might have to uber down there
Fuck a nigga bitch with no fear
Now she wanna say she got a new man
Well... I don't care
Cause I am a man who deserve punani-nani-nani, no ah
And I make when I [?] I am but you can't say no, ah
Now this one right here is a number one
[?] five hoes to come
And I know I ain't even fucking twenty one
Guarantee I'm in the booth fucking sipping rum
Bitch you know who it is
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