Shorty Gotta Fat Ass (Explicit)

Shorty Gotta Fat Ass (Explicit) - Fat Joe (肥仔喬)

Written by：Fat Joe/Diamond D

Well it's Friday night I'm in a club with a crew just maxing

Cuties and booties and yo I'm ready for action

Cause fat Joe doesn't go to clubs for his health

It's too many skins so every man for himself

I got me a sex on the beach from the bar

I know this girl was looking at me from afar

Plus she with a crew they all got it going on

She came over and asked me if my name was john

I said yeah john doe so what's it to you

She said sorry yo I just thought I knew you

She walked away dissed because I had dropped the bomb

I felt bad so I reached out and snatched her arm

I pulled her back gave her my apologies

She accepts it but now she starts to follow me

Watching where I'm going seeing who I know

Once she saw the Gucci she said oh that's fat Joe

I could hear the conversation shorty was digging me

No way she was igging me ayo she was big on me

Throughout the night she remained in my eyesight

My man black Caese was telling me yo she's fly right

No that the jam is over there's no need to front

Cause she's leaving out the club and I'm right behind her

Now we in the deli butt naked catching wreck at last

Cause shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

She got a big fat

Driving in my five on the live side of town

One of those days I just wanna ride around

With three deep me diamond D and peep

Who's peep that's my man that be whipping the white jeeps

So bust it I hit fordham road in the town

Cause I'm riffing in the front fool Luther Vandross

Never too much and what did I see

Honeygrip had a little too much for me

Diamond said damn peep said I know her

Yeah right whatever I'm still pulling over

Hey mamita Spanish I'm assuming

A Spanish caught wreck and that a** was booming

I couldn't see her face cause she wouldn't turn around

Peep is out the window staring five-o down bo bo bo

Chill with that cause I wanna stop and chat

Like a diplomat yo you're f**king up my rep

She wouldn't turn around so I reached for her pelvis

She turned around ugly hound dog and I felt this god damn

Money grip was ugly I had to find out at last

But shorty had a fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

She got a big fat

No need to be ill come all out my face

But the name is fat Joe and in love I got good taste

Big butts come a dime a dozen in New York

I couldn't help but notice when I watch you walk

You got the booming system and I don't mean sound

I want to smack it up flip it and rub it down

I know girls try to say I'm living foul

But you know you can't trust a big but and a smile

I'm not concerned with the niggas in your past

But straight up and down shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

She got a biiiiiig

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

Shorty gotta fat a**

She got a biiiig ha ha