Fatboy (intro) Songtext

What do you want you keep callin my name
I'm from Memphis we totin them thangs (straps)
I shoot first I don't need to explain
It's murder for hire if you reach for my chain
Shoot a boy in the eye til I see out his brain
Society menace I'm feeling like Cane
Check out on my pendant it's Johnny Dang
I'm the number one stunna you see the bling bling (That's on my mama!)
Say the wrong thing and my nigga come after you
Tackle you I came up from grits and apple juice
I call a hit make blitz get a sack or two
Bullet to his skull that shit will fracture you
Never played for Golden State if you call me James
Then Ima show you what this McAdoo
Never lackin nigga I keep a gat or two
Lookin for a duck that shit Daffy do

F-A-T-B O Y
G-A-S I stay high Use to sell dope by the bay high
Heard they say I'm broke why they lie
Niggas hatin on me and I know why
Cause I came up off sellin 3-5s
Ima get the money til I D-I (whoa)
Shooter with Tommy like I'm G-I (Joe)

Fatboy [x16]