and down, shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass She got a big Shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass
smile I'm not concerned with the niggas in your past But straight up and down, shorty gotta fat ass Shorty gotta fat ass (Repeat 3x) She got a biiiiiig... Shorty gotta fat ass
Translation: Fat Joe. Shorty Gotta Fat Ass.
started mixin Sittin in the studio kick back listenin To some funky ass shit from the dangerous crew Debbie D came through, with FM Blue Shorty B rolled up smokin' fat
some Better sell a million records, go platinum 'Cause I wouldn't waste my time on a one-rap rapper You wanna get with me, you gotta climb that ladder
they gotta do to get that cash. She a money maker, so she get dat cheese, shake it like a tamborine just like he- make it rain like Fat Joe if he aint
Baby, if you wit' it, just clap yo' hands Stop playin' girl, back that ass up and Spend that cash dog, drink the Henny and Freak that girl like you tryna
bowties. [fat joe] suprised [ja rule] why [both] ooooo weeee [ja rule] loki [fat joe] coca [ja rule] the game is [fat joe] ova [ja rule] niggas get ya swagger [fat joe
your breath (Shorty) Keep it right (Shorty) You betta keep it tight (Shorty) You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty) [Verse 3: Fat Joe
Shorty) Keep it right (Shorty) You betta keep it tight (Shorty) You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty) [Verse 3: Fat Joe
this joint is (fat joe) This is for the hoes and bitches (kid capri) A-yo what about all the young ladies, the positive young ladies (fat joe) Like
yea yo stash Drunk off that whiskey fuck john ? cisk? , I'm fittin to rob his ass When shit gets tight, like barry white I practice what I preach Little shorties
federal crime, you had to settle for rhymes That lacked substance, we got that in abundance Pro-black and you know that We stay Fat like Joe Crack, Lord
started mixin Sittin in the studio kick back listenin To some funky ass shit from the dangerous crew Debbie d came through, with fm blue Shorty b rolled up smokin' fat
Shorty) You betta keep it tight (Shorty) You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain?t getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty) [Verse 3: Fat Joe] Put that ass
