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Gonna Get Got - Lord Fatbottom Introduces... lyrics
They call me Lord Fatbottom Young punks, Im crappin' on 'em If your drunken jaw a-gets to slappin' Then my Glock a-gets to clappin' Young man, You best to recognize that Im the mack ,son Still get more young ass than Michael Jackson But never buy a bitch champagne, flowers, or Godiva Im more likely to hire Kanye West to be my driver Saliva, fresh upon my cock Bitches on my jock 'cause I know how to rock. My feces is much iller than your lame song My shit is meant to kill Im a lyrical James Bond Lady Victoria I tore her labia Made her scream "baby, Oh, you drive me crazy, ah!" My goo will flow To and fro Into the gobs of Any kind of bitch or ho And so, If you cant admit to the mother fucking fact, That I am in fact the mother fucking mack, Youre liable to get a mother fucking slap, Mother fuckers, Im back! |
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