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letra de ayanna fat ass - lil nigga

[chorus: lil’ n-gga]

ayanna gotta fat ass now when she walks dat sh-t shakes
starin’ lookin’ slappin’ f-ck it

[verse 1: lil’ n-gga]

look ayanna fat ass big lookin like bear on a dear b-tches ass don’t be fat enough f-ck it (b-tch)
ayanna make that sh-t jiggle
ayanna make that sh-t fiddle
f-ckin b-tches like a ciddle
n-ggas f-ck ur b-tch (b-tch) n-gga u know im the sh-t (sh-t) (ha)
pull that b-tch up
got her to perc
had to the ferc (ferc, ferc) (ha)

[chorus: lil’ n-gga]

ayanna gotta fat ass now when she walks dat sh-t shakes
starin’ lookin’ slappin’ f-ck it

[verse 2: lil’ n-gga]

b-tch n-gga f-ckin’ d-ck hard lookin ass fat enough (yea, yea) huh, b-tch lookin ass so fat her n-gga stay tryna beat me f-ck him (look) when i walk in the spot, thirty on me
buy out the club, n-ggas know that i’m paid
b-tch, i’m a thot, get me lit
i can’t f-ck with these n-ggas ’cause n-ggas is g-y
all on my page suckin’ d-ck
all in my commеnts and screamin’ my name
while i’m in thе club, throwin’ them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones
lil’ n-gga, they know i’m wildin’
if i’m on the island, i’m sn-tchin’ the cell
brody got locked, denied his bail
until he free, i’m raisin’ h-ll
tell my shooters call me facetime
for all the times we had to face time
free d-nice, he doin’ state time
if you need the glizzy, you could take mine
please don’t come out your mouth, you know i’m like that
i’ll make a movie like tnt
glock-30 on me, ask who really want it
i bet i air it like bnb
nappy blue wildin’ in my section
and i keep that .38 for the weapon
remember when i came home from corrections
all the bad b-tches in my direction (n-gga)
[chorus: lil’ n-gga]

ayanna gotta fat ass now when she walks dat sh-t shakes
starin’ lookin’ slappin’ f-ck it

[verse 3: lil’ n-gga]

i’m super turnt, no one can take that
rolls-royce, lambo’, and the maybach
all my videos, no fake raps
sisters gave they section 8 back
now i’m takin’ charge, this payback
he gon’ take the charge and spray that
lawyer gon’ go hard, i pay that
roll me up a ‘wood and lay back, uh
ain’t have no father, my daddy my mom
i put the hood on my back and the charm
we had them sticks in the house, no alarm
won’t play no trumpet, but bands, i’ll blow ’em
she just a fan, i told bae to ignore her
young and i’m rich like my family got oil
this sh-t ain’t on me, it come out my pores
i put my foot on the pedal and floor it
daddy left when i was born, but now look at your baby boy
i really been jumped off the porch, i never really play with toys
ridin’ ’round with rabbit, i wasn’t runnin’ with them little boys
now that new corvette come through the hood and make a lot of noise
[chorus: lil’ n-gga]

ayanna gotta fat ass now when she walks dat sh-t shakes
starin’ lookin’ slappin’ f-ck it

- lil nigga

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