The Fatal Sling
Got The Map
[Intro]
Lil Fatal on the track, know what I'm saying
You know what the fuck bout to go down
Alright check this out

[Chorus]
Got the map, Got the map
Grab the motherfucking strap
Got your bitch in my crib, and her face in my lap
Then I flip that bitch over and I hit it from the back
When Im flexing real hard with fucking six pack. (skrrrt, skrrrt)
And I pull up to your crib with the stick, like a prick. (Yuh)

[bridge]
Woah lil fatal what the fuck? you ain't bout that?
I know, but it sounds hard as fuck tho, know what Im saying?
Yea... but just try to keep it a bit more real, alright?
Alright ok, alright fine, check this out
Check this shit out man!

[Verse 1]
I ain't popping pills but you know I pop twinkies
Getting real fat, and you know you can't touch that
I could flex alot, almost so much that
Pull a money dance, and I pull off with my friends. (ya)
Hey, you can't fucking touch my swag
Like Rich the Kid on the wave like a du-rag. (ya)
And you know you can't touch that
On that fucking wave like a motherfucking du-rag! (Uh)
Skrrrt skrrrt bitch, you dont know me bitch
Call me lilo and stich bitch, Im a fucking misfit
Hey hey, Im a fucking misfit
Dont call twit or twat, Im about to snatch
Put my dick inbetween, and ill leave it in there clean
Put my dick inbetween, and ill leave it in there clean

[Chorus]
Got the map, Got the map
Call me Dora the explora
Also got that backpack, you asking for some more, uh
Backpack call that gucci, Im sliding in that coochie
And Im bout to get a smoochie on my... cock!
You know how we rock, in these flip flop
With some fucking weed socks, in the spot. (Ay)
And you asking for some more, go ahead and close the door
Then you get down on the floor

[Outro]
And you know this song a banger, we ain't got to go and hang her. (Yuh)
We should play this shit all over, all the way to fucking dover!
Ya!