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letra de sittin' on somethin' phat - ant banks

(verse 1)
big banks
all these hoes wanna know me
cause im servin em up somethin funky
on the real im the oakland o.g
a place full of hard -ss rhymes and slow beats
rush the store and get my sh-t
put a spliff between them lips n just trip
hit styles and banks ain’t tryin out
because the dope fiend beat ain’t dyin out
and if you say it is than you wrong, punk
cause in this town we got our own funk
it ain’t no followin g
see im a leader, so motherf-ckers followin me
and when they get in my path
i shake em and laugh
cause they dont know the half
of the the hard times i had
tryin to make it
i put it together like buildin blocks
and itll be f-cked up if the ceiling drops
but i dont think thats gonna happen
cause im mackin n stackin gs
with songs like these
i kick peace to my n-ggas in the streets that made me
and beats to the b-tches who be jockin like crazy
it feels good when you got it like that
cause im sittin on somethin phat

(verse 2)
i gotta stay phat
so wheres the b-tch with the gravy?
let me sop it up, stick it n l!ck it and get paid, see
im a dog as n-gga-ro
i get that -ss and you be askin where that n-gga go
well i be gone in the wind with my friends
n my benz, sippin on gin as i snickle n grin
about the way you was sprung
and wanted to marry my weenie
i dissapeared on your -ss like i was harry houdini
but it ain’t nuthin new, because i been a fool
and all you see was the smoke from my tennis shoes
and know you heard rubber burnin when i drove off
i bet you wish you wouldve never take your clothes off
but now its finished and done with
and i had fun b-tch
a one night stand man, so f-ck all the dumb sh-t
ccause thats what the macks are made to do
i guess these hoes need to know they can’t fade the thruth
and than they aim at you, pretend they ain’t no fool
guess she didn’t know the d-ck this d-mn cool
she ain’t never got f-cked like that
cause im sittin on somethin phat

(verse 3)
now im sittin on somethin phat
how did i get there?
everybody and they mama wanna sit there
some people might k!ll
some might sell coocked up rock on the block
and some might steal
but takin ain’t the way to get your pockets phat
i know your fingers are itchy because you got the gat
and now you wanna do a hold-up, scheamin up
i hold the ? and just to see your f-ckin parents f-ckin swoll up
but your -ss got caught and its hectic
you ain’t swoll now your sh-t is anorexic
you wanted somethin phat well it gotcha
i know the judge gave your -ss somethin proper
slapped you with the book
you had to be a crook and your -ss got took
but you shouldn’t´ve try to gank on gp
like short, i know you wanna be free
but now you stuck with no luck for a quick buck
in the pen now you can’t get your d-ck sucked
by a b-tch with a big fat gat
try to be like me, sittin on somethin phat

(outro)
this sh-t is phat, phatter than a mansion home
phatter than the -ss in the 2 live crew song
phatter than a godd-mn snake neck
phatter than a motherf-ckin presidents paycheck
phat like a stack of hay
phatter than a plate from the subrin café
phatter than my d-ck when its on hold
phatter than a buff -ss n-gga, when hes home swoll
phatter than a rolex watch
phatter than vanessa del rios cop
phatter than heatcliff the cat
phatter than four fifteens in a zag
phatter than a nine-two jag
phatter than a 20 sack rolled in one zig zag
phatter than…-laughter- it ain’t that phat man
im out

- ant banks

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