Fatty Girl Lyric Ludacris BACK FOR THE FIRST TIME

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 baduka 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

[Chorus - repeat to the end]


 

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