[Hook:]
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I'm a fat boy, I'm a I'm a fat boy
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I'm a fat boy, I'm a I'm a fat boy
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)
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[Verse 1: Big Mibbs]
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Now let's go heavy on the beat
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I lean with my Chevy on the creep
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Squeak through ya neighberhood very discreet
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Peace as I turn into Andretti on the streets
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I'm well tuned and the sound is fresh air
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Now just assume it's goin' down like pressed hair
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Now what can ya tell me
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I kick it like Pelle
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With pretty young things that got rings in they bellay
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Welcome to L.A., home of the Ese
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Chrome on the Chevay
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Take a few tokes and then choke off the PepA¨Ï Le Pew
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And yes they da crew that finna rule for a decade or two
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There's nothin' you can do besides stand there and watch
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With hands in your pockets, sayin' Nigga they can rock it
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I'm I'm a fat boy, I'm I'm a fat boy
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Yea you heard the track boy
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Now let's bring it back boy like
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[Hook:]
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)
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[Verse 2: Be Young]
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Ay yo, PAC DIV's chillin', Chillin' is good
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Just got paid, do my thang as I should
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In my new car speakers bang, let 'em push
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Girlie say Be Young that hook is no good
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Speakers understood, there ain't none fresher
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So cool in school I skipped both semesters
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Girls blew me kisses and sent over letters
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Sayin' dey luh my style, when they wanna know better
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Well uh, I tell 'em I do dis in my leisure
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Sean John, Gaultier, D&G sneakers
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Yea sean short nay it's colder as ya freezer
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Broke as a joke but I still toke Visas
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(Woah) Yo check how we kill em from da door (doh)
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PAC DIV man we kill em with the flow (flow)
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And I'm a fat boy so you know how it go
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B-boy pose, chillin' with uh
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[Hook:]
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)
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[Verse 3: Likewise (Like)]
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Yeah, you heard the hook right?
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The new school fat boys, what it look like?
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We spit rounds to ya beats for a good price
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We crisp down to the sneaks, make you look twice
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Look twice, won't get a third time
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See I'm from planet Mars, I'm not from Earth, I'm
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Something different, I crash landed
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This whack shit I'm seein', I can't stand it
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You dudes rap like, they got a Mac, right?
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Lip gloss be poppin', better act right
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I spit awesome, sick cough and crack light
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The flow's dope, though I never lived a trap life
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Yeah, the fat boy I got my swag right
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We never left, but it feels like we back, right?
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PAC DIV in this bitch getchya facts right
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3 in the front, 20 more in the back, like
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[Hook:]
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Pocket pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm I'm a fat boy (yup)
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Pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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Poc-pocket fulla paper, sneakers on my feet (woah)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I'm a fat boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy (yup), I I'm a fat boy (yup)
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Woah, I'm a fat, fat, fat boy (woah)
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I'm a fat (yup), fat boy (yup), slap (yup) dat PAC (yup)
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I'm a fat (woah) fat boy, I'm a, I'm a (woah) I'm a fat boy (yup) boy, boy (yup)
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I'm a fat boy slatch dat PAC boy (yup, woah, yup, woah) (huh, woah)
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