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Ms. Fat Booty

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I know I can't afford to stop (man, cool) For one moment (I was in love with this girl, dude) That it's too soon to forget (I was tore up, dawg) I know I can't afford to stop (I'm telling you, man) (Wow, man) For one moment (for real) That it's too soon (it's, she's too-) Let me tell you about her To for- (yo) In she came with the same type game The type of girl giving out the fake cell phone and name Big fame (big fame), she like cats with big thangs Jewels chip, money clip, phone flip, the six range I seen her on the Ave, spotted her more than once Ass so fat that you could see it from the front She spot me like paparazzi Shot me a glance in that Catwoman stance With the fat booty pants, hot damn What's your name, love? Where you came from? Neck and wrist laced up, very little make-up The Schwinns at the Reebok gym tone your frame up Is sugar and spice the only thing that you made of? I tried to play it lowkey but couldn't keep it down Asked her to dance and she was like, "Yo, I'm leaving now" An hour later, sounds from Jamaica She sipping Cris' straight up, skanking, whining her waist up Scene two, my fam throwing a jam Fareed is on the stand, big things is in the plans (uh) The brother Big Moon make space for me to move in "Ay, yo, this my man, Mos, baby, let me introduce" I turn around (say word) It was the same pretty bird who I had priorly observed Tryna play me for the herb (yeah, that's her) Shocked as hell she couldn't get it together I just played along and pretended I never met her "How you feeling?" Oh, I'm fine" "My name is Mos" "I'm Sharice" "I heard so much good about you, it's nice to finally meet" We moved to the booth reserved for crew especially And honey-love ended up sitting directly next to me I'm type polite but now I'm looking at her skeptically 'Cause baby girl got all the right weaponry Designer fabric, shoes, and accessories Chinky eyes, sweet voice is f- with me mentally We conversated, made a laugh, yeah, you know me, bro Even though I know the steelo, she wild sweet, yo I'm 'bout to murk, I say peace to the family She hop up like, "How you gon' leave before you dance with me?" She blew my whole head with that dude, I was like, "Word?" I played it low though, I was like "Yeah, aight, come on then, let's go" Was mad, was so sick, I tell- Yo, honey was so blazing she was just What? Yo, she looked like Jayne Kennedy, word bond To my mother, man She was that ill, man, she take me to the dance floor And she start whispering to me and "Yo, let me apologize for the other night, I know it wasn't right But, baby, you know what it's like, some brothers don't be coming right" I understand, I'm feeling you, besides "Can I have a dance?" Ain't really that original We laughed about it, traced her arms across my shoulder blades They playing Lovers Rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist (on her waist) Heating my blood up like the Arizona summer Song finished then she whispered, "Honey, let's exchange numbers" Scene three, weeks of dating, late night conversation In the crib heart racing, trying to be cool and patient She touched on my eyelids, the room fell silent She walked away smiling, singing Gregory Issacs Like, "if I don't, if I don't have you" Showing me her tan line and that tattoo Playing Sade, Sweetest Taboo Burning candles, all my other plans got cancelled Man, I smashed it like an Idaho potato She call me at my J-O-, "Come now," I can't say no Ginseng tree trunks, rocking the P-funk Cocking her knees up, champion lover nuh ease up Three months, she call, I feel I'm running a fever Six months, I'm telling her I desperately need her Nine months, flu-like symptoms when shorty not around I need more than to knock it down I'm really trying to lock it down (down) Midnight, we hook up and go at it Burn a stoge and let her know, sweetheart, I got to have it She telling me commitment is something she can't manage Wake up the next morning, she gone like it was magic Ah damn it, is on Harrison Ford frantic My 911's unanswered by my fly Taurus enchantress (Next week) Moon hit me up, I saw Sharice at the kitty club With some banging-ass Asian playing lay it down and lick me up What?

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Charles Singleton, Dante Smith, Eddie Snyder, Lamont Dorrell

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Black On Both Sides

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October 12, 1999

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right that telling like it's with don't have type know dance what word girl from name next playing yeah about can't down waist baby months

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