Fat Sunny
KINGFATZ63 Plays
•06 Jun 2019
fat sunny yeah it sounds funny I stay buzzing like a bee keep a hand full of honey's while my pockets always starving cause they're never got money throwing caution to the wind like a crash test dummie Im always try hard not to hurt myself drink that cheap vodka off the top shelf give up my lunch ticket I always share wealth always hiding from something thinking im stealth fat and a out of touch still I know the deal Sunny disposition and I try and keep it real white boy from the hood Fatz flow is what you feel wallet full of coupons and I'm praying for a deal No Benji's Bentley's or bank accounts but I got some Bs a bus pass with a bucket, broke hoping everything free my stomach is big and my man boob's match scrambling up the eggs no to chicken heads hatch the place I lay my head is no mansion for sure no MTV cribs but I'll still give you the tour this is the bathroom where the toilet don't even flush be careful where you step all the dog shit and such but it's better than nothing and that ain't saying much in the darkness there's no telling how0poooko many roaches you will touch my car is like wonder womens invisible and shit I'm never part of a come up yet I never want to quit but you still like me and that's OK to admit I'll get us a discount a dinner by throwing a fit so I'm not a baller Sunnys in class all alone unique you might say, hey bitch why you wanna grown so let the secret out since the covers been blown I'm the boy in the bubble won't you give me some dome it's not swagger or confidence I just passed gas strait feeling myself while staring at your ass heading to the future with no sense of class acting like I placed first when you all saw it was last I don't like to move so please leave me be trying to calm the situation have a Lil Debbie's for free so if it's true and you get what you see you'll be left wondering why you ended up with me I roll with gangsta hippies the kinda thug who plays the harp I already knew the outcome of this battle way before the start it's Fats Sunny with the knock out get carried off by the cart you just play your roll and watch me play my part I've fell off the earth , shit tussled with a bear got shipped off with a woman who forgot I was there streaked down a busy street I'm not the one to dare always happy with myself and for opinions from a hater I don't care pull my socks up while I bump only rap its Fat Sunny forever never cut you slack have your girl blushing it's the return of the Mack you think your ready well here's my first track
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I need work first time over a beat but anxiously awaiting to lay down another
fat sunny yeah it sounds funny I stay buzzing like a bee keep a hand full of honey's while my pockets always starving cause they're never got money throwing caution to the wind like a crash test dummie Im always try hard not to hurt myself drink that cheap vodka off the top shelf give up my lunch ticket I always share wealth always hiding from something thinking im stealth fat and a out of touch still I know the deal Sunny disposition and I try and keep it real white boy from the hood Fatz flow is what you feel wallet full of coupons and I'm praying for a deal No Benji's Bentley's or bank accounts but I got some Bs a bus pass with a bucket, broke hoping everything free my stomach is big and my man boob's match scrambling up the eggs no to chicken heads hatch the place I lay my head is no mansion for sure no MTV cribs but I'll still give you the tour this is the bathroom where the toilet don't even flush be careful where you step all the dog shit and such but it's better than nothing and that ain't saying much in the darkness there's no telling how0poooko many roaches you will touch my car is like wonder womens invisible and shit I'm never part of a come up yet I never want to quit but you still like me and that's OK to admit I'll get us a discount a dinner by throwing a fit so I'm not a baller Sunnys in class all alone unique you might say, hey bitch why you wanna grown so let the secret out since the covers been blown I'm the boy in the bubble won't you give me some dome it's not swagger or confidence I just passed gas strait feeling myself while staring at your ass heading to the future with no sense of class acting like I placed first when you all saw it was last I don't like to move so please leave me be trying to calm the situation have a Lil Debbie's for free so if it's true and you get what you see you'll be left wondering why you ended up with me I roll with gangsta hippies the kinda thug who plays the harp I already knew the outcome of this battle way before the start it's Fats Sunny with the knock out get carried off by the cart you just play your roll and watch me play my part I've fell off the earth , shit tussled with a bear got shipped off with a woman who forgot I was there streaked down a busy street I'm not the one to dare always happy with myself and for opinions from a hater I don't care pull my socks up while I bump only rap its Fat Sunny forever never cut you slack have your girl blushing it's the return of the Mack you think your ready well here's my first track
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