[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I'm that fat motherfucker that'll carve your pumpkin, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker with slides and punches, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker, big bag motherfucker, huh
I'm that rap motherfucker, get you whacked motherfucker

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Huh, in the commonwealth states, but it's green here
If I catch another case I'm gettin' some teen years
My bitch said I'm actin' fake, changed my demeanor
Naw, bitch, I'm actin' like Ace when he left the cleaners
I might just do the gold VVSs, byzantine the necklace
Huh and the TF piece, already VS'd it
I don't even say shit to hoes, they just get naked
Boy, you put them cuffs on them hoes, arrested
Huh, lil' bro don't scam, but he said he got that pole method
He said you just walk down on a n***a and just dome check him
Mone got the European chopper, I call him David Beckham
He said that motherfucker kick kick like he playin' Tekken
This knife to your neck, huh, who you think you pressin'?
Leave a Nike sign on your face, who you think you checkin'?
Put twenty in your back and your chest, Gary Payton
Somebody call the ambulance, huh, this n***a body shakin'

[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I'm that fat motherfucker gettin' dough, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker get you smoked, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker with them 304s
I'm that fat motherfucker with a hundred 'bows
I'm that fat motherfucker gettin' dough, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker get you smoked, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker with them 304s
I'm that fat motherfucker with a hundred 'bows

[Verse 2: The Godfather]
I'm that fat lil' n***a that be gettin' dough
That fat n***a that tuck the stick, you never see the pole
Brodie said he got a hundred in, we runnin' through the 'bows
That fat n***a can't leave the crib without the dinner roll
Break it down, still get it sold, run it up, go'n stash the pros
All my n***as eatin', bitch, we really havin' dough
Yeah, I'm that fat n***a that always keep the strap with him
Ride 'round with a killer every day ready to fap n***as
Woke up one day and said fuck it and got to rappin', n***a
They say don't do it 'cause you in these streets active with it
Cracked a smile soon a n***a land with the packs
Once we run through the load, another flight, we goin' back
Free my n***a Stone, he used to hop out, take a n***a sack
Bitch, I sip an eight a day, so don't ask me why I'm fat
Baby J on Live trippin', we just goin' rack for rack
'Bout to bump into Fat Dev, he be bangin' out the trap
[Chorus: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
I'm that fat motherfucker gettin' dough, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker get you smoked, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker with them 304s
I'm that fat motherfucker with a hundred 'bows
I'm that fat motherfucker gettin' dough, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker get you smoked, huh
I'm that fat motherfucker with them 304s
I'm that fat motherfucker with a hundred 'bows