Bars FAT
(Lynch Mob!)
Hi, my name Afourteen
And for all, you faggots that say I scream too loud in my songs
Mutru
Suck my fat dick
Yes, yes
Aye, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
I'm the king of Soundcloud
Baby where the comp at?
Finger fuck your bitch
Started heading like a running back
If you're really better, I'd be bad, gotta run that
Know you got the text, little baby you ain't bust back
Extermine, I had to murder one
Pee'd on the mattresses, I am so reckless, ha
XD Rawr, if your bitch wanna drive my car (you yuh!)
She says "Fourteen, why you go so hard?" (Aye aye!)
Got a chopper, and that bitch go hard (yuh!)
Fuckin' with me, and I break her heart (yuh aye!)
She be flexing with them racks (aye aye!)
Knowing I got a bullet and the bitch go far (yuh!)
Ridin' around in a 'Rari (yuh!)
End off your commute with Shawty (yuh!)
Puttin' a clip in the shotty (aye!)
Flippin' the bitch, I am sorry (okay!)
Ex to be sittin' with shawty, loadin' with shells in the shotty (okay, okay, okay!)
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
What's that!? What's that!?
What's that!? What's that!?
Punch back!
Punch back!
Punch back!
Punch back!
Crunch wrap, supreme (hahaha)
You just want the green just like my beam
Yeah, nigga wants a Patek
So, he ratted his team
Then he had it, but they battered his ass like cream
Yeah, I lurk in the shadow when I wait, I wait
My body ain't carrying my weight, my weight
Go bathe in the pussy like I'm ape, real ape
If Shawty asked for it, is it rape? Not rape
I'll bide my time
I'll sit, and write my rhymes
Understand I smoke that crime
On that shit that blows your mind
Bitch you could ask Fourteen
Can't any nigga could join our team
No bars, you'll be shining like stars
Glock 17 inside my car
Got anything on our part
No say, that's why you must pay
But, hey you might find your way, good day
O' Shea, might go to the Abu and Dhabi
Hope out the vent with a Tommy
Run up on him in the lobby
Kill him before he can stop me
Okay!
Eeny, n' miny and moe
You sneak up on me, and I blow 'em
Blowin' an O' in an opponent
If she a hoe then I know that I shouldn't smoke over there
Cause then she might ask for a hit
And I don't want to catch no shit from all of the dick on her lips
But, she don't be givin' a fuck
She tellin' me she wanna suck
But, Darkie ain't give her a puff
Yeah, Darkie ain't give her enough
And now she wan' act hella mad
I'm sorry bitch I'm not your dad
You broke and you making me sad
I wanna go stomp in your head
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Punch back! Punch back!
Punch back! Punch back!
Punch back! Punch back!
Punch back! Punch back!
Spider gaaangggnah!
Hi, my name Afourteen
And for all, you faggots that say I scream too loud in my songs
Mutru
Suck my fat dick
Yes, yes
Aye, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
I'm the king of Soundcloud
Baby where the comp at?
Finger fuck your bitch
Started heading like a running back
If you're really better, I'd be bad, gotta run that
Know you got the text, little baby you ain't bust back
Extermine, I had to murder one
Pee'd on the mattresses, I am so reckless, ha
XD Rawr, if your bitch wanna drive my car (you yuh!)
She says "Fourteen, why you go so hard?" (Aye aye!)
Got a chopper, and that bitch go hard (yuh!)
Fuckin' with me, and I break her heart (yuh aye!)
She be flexing with them racks (aye aye!)
Knowing I got a bullet and the bitch go far (yuh!)
Ridin' around in a 'Rari (yuh!)
End off your commute with Shawty (yuh!)
Puttin' a clip in the shotty (aye!)
Flippin' the bitch, I am sorry (okay!)
Ex to be sittin' with shawty, loadin' with shells in the shotty (okay, okay, okay!)
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
What's that!? What's that!?
What's that!? What's that!?
Punch back!
Punch back!
Punch back!
Punch back!
Crunch wrap, supreme (hahaha)
You just want the green just like my beam
Yeah, nigga wants a Patek
So, he ratted his team
Then he had it, but they battered his ass like cream
Yeah, I lurk in the shadow when I wait, I wait
My body ain't carrying my weight, my weight
Go bathe in the pussy like I'm ape, real ape
If Shawty asked for it, is it rape? Not rape
I'll bide my time
I'll sit, and write my rhymes
Understand I smoke that crime
On that shit that blows your mind
Bitch you could ask Fourteen
Can't any nigga could join our team
No bars, you'll be shining like stars
Glock 17 inside my car
Got anything on our part
No say, that's why you must pay
But, hey you might find your way, good day
O' Shea, might go to the Abu and Dhabi
Hope out the vent with a Tommy
Run up on him in the lobby
Kill him before he can stop me
Okay!
Eeny, n' miny and moe
You sneak up on me, and I blow 'em
Blowin' an O' in an opponent
If she a hoe then I know that I shouldn't smoke over there
Cause then she might ask for a hit
And I don't want to catch no shit from all of the dick on her lips
But, she don't be givin' a fuck
She tellin' me she wanna suck
But, Darkie ain't give her a puff
Yeah, Darkie ain't give her enough
And now she wan' act hella mad
I'm sorry bitch I'm not your dad
You broke and you making me sad
I wanna go stomp in your head
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh, yeah!
Yuh!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Bars fat! Bars fat!
Punch back! Punch back!
Punch back! Punch back!
Punch back! Punch back!
Punch back! Punch back!
Spider gaaangggnah!
Credits
Writer(s): Marric Slack
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