Da Fat Rat Wit Da Cheeze lyrics

by

Z-Ro


[Intro]
Fat Rat!!!.... Fat Rat!!!....
Fat Rat!!!.... Fat Rat!!!.... *beat comes*
Fat Rat!!!.... Fat Rat!!!....
Fat Rat!!!.... Fat Rat!!!....

[Lil' O]
You know Lil' O [Uh-huh]
Hit the brick and turn thirty-six to fifty-four [Uh-Huh]
Get the rental, hit the interstate and get the dough
I keep my game face on [Yeah]
H-Town n*ggas stay paper-chase-on
All that "Whut's up kinfolk", we ain't no rela-tion
I got my dough, you wanna play you get a gamesta-tion
Cuz I don't want the block, I want the whole na-tion
I'm greedy, envy, trife, and lust crea-tion, I'm the [Fat Rat!!!]
Tha fat rat with the cheddar
When I blast my Barretta, slugs smash thru your sweater
And if you come, I'm show you if I mash it's whutever
I spin a n*gga hot and turn his ass into leather
Two bricks in the dash, fifty g's in the fender
Throw stash spot from my Glock, I call it blender
Do managitouis with them broads, Kim and Brenda
I'm the cat that separate the ballers from pretenders, I'm the

[Chorus]
[Fat Rat!!!]
Tha fat rat with the cheeze....
Tha boy that got the work, from half O's to Ki's, they call me
[Fat Rat!!!]
Tha fat rat with the cheeze....
I bleed n*ggas' blocks and stab O's and G's, they call me
[Fat Rat!!!]
Tha fat rat with the cheeze....
Tha little n*gga, that push them big body V's, they call me
[Fat Rat!!!]
Tha fat rat with the cheeze....
There's stealers on my team that smash blows and freeze
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