lirik lagu pudgee tha phat bastard - when he comes on
“. doesn’t sound good to me”
motherf-ck the bullsh-t! h-llo, heidi ho, where’s my intro
to this show, and you know the sh-t is dope
i’m all that, no, your mind ain’t playin tricks
but i think you suck like a (wh-r-) does to d-cks
talk good game, but you ain’t no lover
last you p-ssy you had is when you slid out your mother
you know i was hep to the sh-t from the get-go
come off like the clothes of a ho in a strip, show
my oh my god d-mn i’m proud to say
or like they say that every dog gotta have his day
rest -ssured when the day arrives on this child
i’m kickin the gravy style, never the corny style
nuff respect is what i’m gettin, give it to me
even if you’re part of bbd you couldn’t “do me”
i play marvin gaye, “what’s goin’ on?” “let’s get it on”
cause everything is over when the phat b-st-rd goes on
c’mon motherf-ckers c’mon (aww yeah!)
c’mon motherf-ckers c’mon (here we go)
c’mon motherf-ckers c’mon (keep it up!)
c’mon motherf-ckers c’mon (here we go)
here comes the wickedest, with the wickedest style i’ll be kickin it
i wear a size eleven you can guess where i’ll be stickin it
think with the heart, everything is all me
sh-ttin on n-gg-s as if they was tawana brawley
who cares whether superstar or small name
tramplin comp like a city college ball game
scamp, get the upper hand, i’ll be with it
drivin ’em right off the edge like in chappaquidd-ck
without a second for thought, what i got to lose?
they’ll find you deep in a river wearin cement shoes
anyone gets out of hand i get drastic
how the f-ck you wanna leave – a basket or casket?
f-ck the fact that they say i ain’t – sh-t
plus the fact that, they’re really on my d-ck
i play marvin gaye, “what’s goin’ on?” “let’s get it on”
cause everything is over when the phat b-st-rd goes on
if you ever feel that you’re better then tell me
come with the facts or get taxed just like leona helmsley
you motherf-ckers should retire
there’s n-body flyer, i set yo’ -ss on fire like richard pryor
no flaws, causin drama
and any-a test i’m sure to cut you up just like jeffrey dahmer
i won’t be frontin i can’t sing that’s not my thing
f-ck with me i’ll beat yo’ -ss like rodney king
i’m pullin tricks on the slick, sh-t
i’m beatin n-gg-s on the daily routine like you beat your d-ck
everywhere i’m seein smiles; you’re lovin me now
’til things slow down and then you’re on a different style
i don’t know you we never hung out
but once i get paid up again you’ll be actin like you’re strung out
and bein life is a gamble, bet
i’mma be tellin yo’ -ss goodbye like tevin campbell
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