Ms Fat Pussy

Since I’m just landing in Chicago for my show, figured I’d throw out another freestyle…

This was another challenge from the K – Town legend, @djjayjilla

I had fun over this track. Thinking back to when the original song first came out, I can remember how it changed the game. But I never saw myself writing something for and rapping over the Ayatollah produced banger. Let me know what y’all think. I’m not stopping btw….

Verse 1:
in New York too long
And yet to find a misses
I been making moves
And handling my business
I got a few stains in my sight
But I only call on them
In the wee hours of the night
Maybe then I might
Spend a few seconds
I been in the mood
For refreshments
And shorty you a blessing
I mean why else would I proceed
Unless I already know that
You got exactly what I need
What’s up baby girl
Bobby Gores the name
The way you filling that dress
Man it’s such a shame
Wasn’t gonna come
But real glad that I came
Girl I been tucked away
Cause I been dealing with the pain
All guts no glory
Buts that’s another story
What you say ya name was
Meet me on Maury
Avoid the pity paddy
I the baby daddy
I can tell that you sad
You can choose to be happy
If you want to…

Hook 1:
But you just may choose otherwise baby
Either way
Bobby gone be okay
I dun missed a lotta trains
But just like the C & the J
I’ll come again.

Verse 2:
Yo yo yo
I walked up on her
Then I told her
Told her
Girl u can keep that lil booty
They all running fake
So I’m worried bout that coohie
To each it’s own
If this is wrong
I don’t wanna be right
I gotta get you home
But I wonder when I do
If you’d
dress in blue
Like the first time that I met
Be the perfect hue
Can I
Get the perfect view
Of that ass from the back
Baby you can bend it over
Or you can lay it down flat
You can take ya pick
Take the tongue or the dick
Been working all night
Take another shift
Trying to lay you down
Like I’m laying breaks
Have a future with the great
Eating lobsters and shrimps
Mmmm
Damn you taste good
And you take wood
Love it when you throw it back on me
Like a real freak should
imma put my thumb in ya ass
If I could
(Then she told me)
Boy you too nasty
You can do it all
All you gotta do is ask me
I’m down for the cause
I can cook food
And I fold draws
I’m Super educated
Well trained lock jaw
Damn
don’t push me
A nigga really trying
not to fall loosely
I know you rolling with me
rather rose or a hooptie
And you can roll up a doobie
But I can’t lose my mind
Cause you throw some pussy

Hook 2:
How can I be gone
When I’m still here?
How can we miss each other
When I’m still near
Well my dear
I’m bad with apologies
I think it’s cool you acknowledge me
Rather share this
Than shed a tear
And here it is

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