Skinny

I'm a skinny nigga but I love them fat racks
Bro experiment with glocks you know the opps his lab rats
I be really speeding in that coupe I feel like Mad Max
Ask me about my type damn you know I love a fat ass
I'm a skinny nigga but I love them fat racks
Bro experiment with glocks you know the opps his lab rats
I be really speeding in that coupe I feel like Mad Max
Ask me about my type damn you know I love a fat ass

She gone eat this meat up nigga like it was her cheat day
Your boy is a broke Tony Hawk that boy a cheapskate
Ocean on the block he about to spin it like a DJ
He just mad he caught with his bitch getting a BJ
Fuck her to my unreleased I keep that shit on replay
I don't fuck with gossip I don't need that he say, she say
Thinking this a joke to us we doing this till we paid
Acting like he tough but his life was worth a briefcase
Damn that ass is fat I'm about to hit it from the back
And I knew that shit was fake but I still love to see it clap
And these niggas talking crazy but I know them niggas cap
Told me he just caught me lacking but he never keep that strap like
He the type to go to clubs and wait in line like next next next
I'm the type to go to club head to the bathroom get some neck
I be smoking too much shordie told me keep that shit in check
Took a lot of shit from niggas trust me never disrespect

I'm a skinny nigga but I love them fat racks
Bro experiment with glocks you know the opps his lab rats
I be really speeding in that coupe I feel like Mad Max
Ask me about my type damn you know I love a fat ass
I'm a skinny nigga but I love them fat racks
Bro experiment with glocks you know the opps his lab rats
I be really speeding in that coupe I feel like Mad Max
Ask me about my type Damn you know I love a fat ass



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Writer(s): Marvin Schmidt
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