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Da Fat Rat Wit Da Cheeze

You know Lil' O

Hit the brick and turn thirty-six to fifty-four

Get the rental, hit the interstate and get the dough

I keep my game face onH-Town niggas stay paper chase on

All that "what's up kinfolk?" we ain't no relation

I got my dough, you wanna play you get a game station

'Cuz I don't want the block, I want the whole nationI'm greedy, envy, trife and lust creation

I'm the, the fat rat with the cheddar

When I blast my Beretta, slugs smash through your sweater

And if you come, I'm sho' know when I mash it's whateverI spin a nigga hot and turn his ass into leather

Two bricks in the dash, fifty g's in the fender

Throw stash spot from my glock, I call it blender

Do menage a trois with them broads, Kim and Brenda

I'm the cat that separate the ballers from pretendersI'm the, the fat rat with the cheeze

The boy that got the work, from half O's to Ki's

They call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

I bleed niggas' blocks and stab O's and G'sThey call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

The little nigga, that push them big body V's

They call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

There's stealers on my team that smash blows and freezeYou know when fat rat hit the club I always ride through stuntin'

There's somethin' big and wide, and it's glidin' on buttons

'Cuz the wool lookin' phat my insides lika a glutton

And I don't say hi to these hoes that ain't fuckin'And if you wanna check, go ahead and try it ain't nothin'

There's killers on my side, just dyin' to spray sumthin'

Paint somethin' wrap up the tape somethin'

That's what happened to the last niggas came through frontin'Now I'm in the field, arms in the Lexus

In the bitch like they mommas keep they heads put away

Every soldier on my team all about gettin' cake

When they bust out of line, we do em to set em straightNow it's the thug ones, who snatch your loved ones

And call you for the ransom we want it in all ones

[Incomprehensible] debatin', we all duns

Them niggas alright, but me, I'm awesome, I'm theThe fat rat with the cheeze

The boy that got the work, from half O's to Ki's

They call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

I bleed niggas' blocks and stab O's and G'sThey call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

The little nigga, that push them big body V's

They call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

There's stealers on my team that smash blows and freezeI'm still a vida loca slangin' coke-a

Block leadin', tryna get money like Oprah

In the kitchen cookin' these chickens like okra

I can get it raw, white, yellow, tan or mochaAin't no game is over, it's just a lot of new heads

Now a niggas winnin' wars, giving game to the feds

That's the type that cats that get found with a brain full of lead

In the living room, tied up and gagged, laying in red, laying and dead'Cuz nigga if you mention my name

I will break every bone and every inch of your frame

When I throw you off the roof and have you wrenchin' in pain

There's nuthin' in the world like the stench of remains'Cuz when I throw em I don't play no elementary games

Not when he drunk, ice grill, catching a flame

He could bust, anything, tryna get at my change

I got the streets on lock like penitentiaries, manI'm the, the fat rat with the cheeze

The boy that got the work, from half O's to Ki's

They call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

I bleed niggas' blocks and stab O's and G'sThey call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

The little nigga, that push them big body V's

They call me, the fat rat with the cheeze

There's stealers on my team, that smash blows and freeze

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