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2. ass fat - jezu$, kumor lyrics

[intro: jezu$ & fendi benz]
jezu$ jezu$

[chorus x2: fendi benz]
bad b-tch, and her -ss fat, with them -ss tats
try me, but i stay strapped, keep it in my lap
nigga talking reckless, when i pull up he gone get smacked
6set get yo’ b-tch, got her in the trap

6set, keep yo b-tch wet, flex like bench press
flip pack, b-tch i flip that, let me get that
small talk, that’s that bullshit, we ain’t cool b-tch
i’ll go get the shotty, shoot yo’ fam and who you cool with
mismatch, this ain’t dipset, but we get checks
all black, with a ball cap, with my grill in
mismatch, this ain’t dipset, but we get checks
all black, with a ball cap, with my grill in

ay
i hop out, i see paparazzi (ay’)
ain’t nothing flashing but diamonds i’m rockin’
pull up they mad at my niggas, we taking they b-tches
we changing they climate
nigga don’t [?] what i’m saying but let’s play a game
i call it ya’ll silent
i’m vibin’, but jezu$ he totin’ the choppa
i can’t control nothing else, [?] he gone shoot yo’ mama
i’m ’bout my commas commas commas
straight from the slums, pull up in a honda
all of my boys are blood, with all of this red like we straight from bompton

[chorus: fendi benz]
that b-tch beggin’ me to make her -ss fat
i buy her a bag, i buy her that -ss with them tats
i’m like hoe come over here, i know you love to play with racks
kick her out if she dirty, nigga i don’t play with rats

niggas say i switched up on em, i can’t switch up on my niggas
if a nigga switch up on me, ima keep counting my digits
i don’t really need no niggas, nigga i just want my figures
no, i ain’t rocking tommy
gucci, bape, preme, versace
yeah my fragrance be versace
what’s up with these niggas plottin’, what’s up with these niggas watchin’
niggas acting like they hate me, but i know they want to copy
roger that, houston copy
man down, left ’em sloppy
[?], c-ck it, shot it, got em (boom)

[outro: fendi benz]
that b-tch beggin’ me to make her -ss fat
i buy her a bag, i buy her that -ss with them tats
i’m like hoe come over here, i know you love to play with racks
kick her out if she dirty, nigga i don’t play with rats
satchel with the dirty 30, got extension [?] play
i been smoking out the bag, developing habits aye
bad b-tch, and her -ss fat, with them -ss tats
try me, but i stay strapped, keep it in my lap
nigga talking reckless, when i pull up he gone get smacked
6set get yo’ b-tch, got her in the trap

- jezu kumor lyrics

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