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BlocBoy JB - FatBoy (Intro) Lyrics
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High
F-A-T-B-O-Y (Y)
G-A-S, I stay high (gas)
Used to sell dope by the bay high (bay high)
Heard they say I'm broke, why'd they lie? Yeah (lie)
Niggas hatin' on me and I know why (know why)
'Cause I came up off sellin' 3-5s (3-5s)
I'ma get the money 'til I D-I (whoa)
Shooter with Tommy like I'm G-I (Joe)

Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy

What do you want? You keep callin' my name (name)
I'm from Memphis, we totin' them thangs (straps)
I shoot first, I don't need to explain
It's murder for hire if you reach for my chain
Shoot a boy in the eye 'til I see out his brain
Society menace I'm feeling like Caine (Caine)
Check out on my pendant it's Johnny Dang
I'm the number one stunna you see the bling bling (that's on my mama)
Say the wrong thing and my nigga come after you
Tackle you I came up from grits and apple juice (facts)
I call a hit make blitz get a sack or two
Bullet to his skull, that shit will fracture you
Never played for Golden State
If you call me James then I'ma show you what this McAdoo
Never lackin' nigga I keep a gat or two
Lookin for a duck that shit Daffy do

F-A-T-B-O-Y (Y)
G-A-S, I stay high (gas)
Used to sell dope by the bay high (bay high)
Heard they say I'm broke, why'd they lie? Yeah (lie)
Niggas hatin' on me and I know why (know why)
'Cause I came up off sellin' 3-5s (3-5s)
I'ma get the money 'til I D-I (whoa)
Shooter with Tommy like I'm G-I (Joe)

Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
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High
F-A-T-B-O-Y (Y)
G-A-S, I stay high (gas)
Used to sell dope by the bay high (bay high)
Heard they say I'm broke, why'd they lie? Yeah (lie)
Niggas hatin' on me and I know why (know why)
'Cause I came up off sellin' 3-5s (3-5s)
I'ma get the money 'til I D-I (whoa)
Shooter with Tommy like I'm G-I (Joe)

Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy

What do you want? You keep callin' my name (name)
I'm from Memphis, we totin' them thangs (straps)
I shoot first, I don't need to explain
It's murder for hire if you reach for my chain
Shoot a boy in the eye 'til I see out his brain
Society menace I'm feeling like Caine (Caine)
Check out on my pendant it's Johnny Dang
I'm the number one stunna you see the bling bling (that's on my mama)
Say the wrong thing and my nigga come after you
Tackle you I came up from grits and apple juice (facts)
I call a hit make blitz get a sack or two
Bullet to his skull, that shit will fracture you
Never played for Golden State
If you call me James then I'ma show you what this McAdoo
Never lackin' nigga I keep a gat or two
Lookin for a duck that shit Daffy do

F-A-T-B-O-Y (Y)
G-A-S, I stay high (gas)
Used to sell dope by the bay high (bay high)
Heard they say I'm broke, why'd they lie? Yeah (lie)
Niggas hatin' on me and I know why (know why)
'Cause I came up off sellin' 3-5s (3-5s)
I'ma get the money 'til I D-I (whoa)
Shooter with Tommy like I'm G-I (Joe)

Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
Fatboy, fatboy, fatboy, fatboy
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Writer: James Lee Baker, Nathaniel Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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