Текст песни Fat Joe - Shorty Gotta Fat Ass, слова песни Fat Joe

Текст песни Fat Joe - Shorty Gotta Fat Ass

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Well it`s Friday night, I`m in a club with a crew just maxingCuties and booties and yo I`m ready for actionCause Fat Joe doesn`t go to clubs for his healthIt`s too many skins, so every man for himselfI got me a Sex on the Beach from the barI know this girl was looking at me from afarPlus she with a crew, they all got it going onShe came over and asked me if my name was JohnI said, "Yeah, John Doe, so what`s it to you?"She said "Sorry yo, I just thought I knew you"She walked away dissed because I had dropped the bombI felt bad so I reached out and snatched her armI pulled her back, gave her my apologiesShe accepts it, but now she starts to follow meWatching where I`m going, seeing who I knowOnce she saw the Gucci, she said "Oh, that`s Fat Joe"I could hear the conversation, Shorty was digging meNo way she was igging me, ayo she was big on meThroughout the night she remained in my eyesightMy man Black Caese was telling me "Yo she`s fly, right?"No that the jam is over there`s no need to frontCause she`s leaving out the club and I`m right behind herNow we in the deli butt naked catching wreck at lastCause shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass (Repeat 3x) She got a big fat...Driving in my Five on the live side of townOne of those days I just wanna ride aroundWith three deep, me Diamond D, and Peep(Who`s Peep?) That`s my man that be whipping the white jeepsSo bust it, I hit Fordham road in the townCause I`m riffing in the front fool, Luther VandrossNever too much, and what did I see?Honeygrip had a little too much for meDiamond said "Damn!" Peep said "I know her!"Yeah right, whatever, I`m still pulling overHey mamita, Spanish I`m assumingA Spanish caught wreck and that ass was boomingI couldn`t see her face cause she wouldn`t turn aroundPeep is out the window staring Five-O down (Bo bo bo!)Chill with that, cause I wanna stop and chatLike a diplomat, yo you`re fucking up my repShe wouldn`t turn around so I reached for her pelvisShe turned around, ugly hound dog, and I felt this (God damn!)Money grip was ugly, I had to find out at lastBut shorty had a fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass (Repeat 3x) She got a big fat...No need to be ill come all out my faceBut the name is Fat Joe and in love I got good tasteBig butts come a dime a dozen in New YorkI couldn`t help but notice when I watch you walkYou got the booming system and I don`t mean soundI want to smack it up, flip it, and rub it downI know girls try to say I`m living foulBut you know you can`t trust a big but and a smileI`m not concerned with the niggas in your pastBut straight up and down, shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass (Repeat 3x) She got a biiiiiig... Shorty gotta fat ass (Repeat 3x) She got a biiiig, ha ha

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Shorty Gotta Fat Ass

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