Fat Boy (feat. Rick Ross)

X.O. think he all that

They counted me out, well, they miscounted (They miscounted)

Master P, Silkkk the Shocker, they know I'm 'bout it (Uh)

It's five seconds on the clock and we down three (Down three)

I'm like Curry in the clutch, so pass the rock to me (I'm clutch)

Everything I talk about, I manifest it (I did it)

At Benihanas, a Maybach, his and her decision (Decision)

She graduated Harvard and her name Alexis (She precious)

And she so sexy, it's 'bout to get Love & Hip Hop messy (Oh)

Downfall, they prayed on my downfall (Downfall)

Five time felon, I gotta stay 'way from round y'all

A hundred pointer (A hundred)

Two-hundred pointer (Two-hundred)

Shouts out to the dollar menu, I come from McDonald's (The bottom)

Fat boy (A fat boy)

Ain't nothin' small

I ain't nothin' small

Trench coat, she got on nothing but drawers (Whoa)

Fat boy (Fat boy)

Ain't nothin' little (Ain't nothin')

I work too hard to get right here, boy, this wasn't nothin' simple (Work)

Fat boy (Fat boy)

No shirt (No shirt)

A hundred K (A hundred)

One verse (One)

Fat boy (Fat boy)

Heavyweight (I'm heavy)

Lord, forgive me for my sins, just for heaven's sakes (Amen)

She gotta have a fat booty for the fat boy (Big booty)

Big booty Judy for the fat boy (Fat boy)

Georgio Armani suited for the fat boy (I'm fresh)

I'm a player like the matte black legs, boy (Amen)

She gotta have a fat booty for the fat boy

Huh

Big booty Judy for the fat boy

Ross

Georgio Armani, suited for the fat boy

I'm a player like the matte black legs, boy

New veneers, my yellow jacket give the bitches chills (Facts)

**** fake and still makin' pape', they try to fit the bill

Simmer down, I got the killers out here with us now

Road to riches, I know you snitches ever get a mile

Still aroused, flattered bitches and just to dick 'em down (Huh)

See the house and two weeks later, they still be in town (Yeah)

She love to pillow talk, she lovin' my ideas (My ideas)

Stevie Wonder numbers if you try to see us (Woo)

Top down every day, that's for the fat boy (Fat boy)

Four-hundred million how I'm feelin', I'ma stack more

Let's get it

Crib in every state and I don't smoke vapes

Fifty-thousand square feet and want more space (More space)

Crib on the water, tint for the yacht

On the yacht

Yeah, this small clique of **** kill on the spot (Brrt)

So fuck what you heard, bricks on the pot

Bricks on the pot

Stones in the link, chips in the watch

Maybach Music

She gotta have a fat booty for the fat boy (Big booty)

Big booty Judy for the fat boy (Fat boy)

Georgio Armani suited for the fat boy (I'm fresh)

I'm a player like the matte black legs, boy (Amen)

She gotta have a fat booty for the fat boy (Big booty)

Big booty Judy for the fat boy (Fat boy)

Georgio Armani suited for the fat boy (I'm fresh)

I'm a player like the matte black legs, boy (Black)

Three white girls, Rachel, Stephanie, and Kim (Kim)

Chrome Heart jeans, peanut butter Timbs (Butter Timbs)

3:00 A.M. (A.M.)

Got the club jumpin' (It's jumpin')

Spillin' 1942 on my Dolce Gabana (I'm lit)

Caught a jet to L.A. (What?)

That's another twenty (Twenty)

Red bottoms cost a car note, Trayvon hoodie (R.I.P.)

Spanish girl let me put it where I wanna put it

I wanna put it

On the beach in Cabo, eatin' marijuana cookies

I'm a fat boy

She gotta have a fat booty for the fat boy (Big booty)

Big booty Judy for the fat boy (Fat boy)

Georgio Armani suited for the fat boy (I'm fresh)

I'm a player like the matte black legs, boy (Amen)

She gotta have a fat booty for the fat boy (Big booty)

Big booty Judy for the fat boy (Fat boy)

Georgio Armani suited for the fat boy (I'm fresh)

I'm a player like the matte black legs, boy