Fatty Boom Boom
[Hook]Hey Fatty Boom BoomHit me with the Ching-chingFat pocket clinking, dollar eye twinklingJeez da beats so chunkyMe'sa getting funkyOhh ohhh ooh ohh
[Verse 1]When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder murder!Kill kill kill!Wat se Suid-Afrika?Suig my fokken pielHier kom ek weerLike a lekker a smack in the faceRappers are fucking boring Ninja bashing their brainsWhat happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?Nowadays all these rappers sound exactly the sameIt's like one big inbred fuck-fest Sies!No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or listen
[Verse 2]Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to your chingI'm taking over Amerika, blowing up everythingPhysically fit, the Ninja very energeticIf you haven't got it by now, yo you never gonna get itI whip my dick out and piss on all this horrible fokken rapGot an offshore account for dollar bills that I stackYo fuck rapI'm sorry my China we not relatedI cum mad fast, like the first time I ejaculated
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[Verse 3]Hi! My name is...Yo-Landi fokken VisserFight fight fight!Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head with the micThere's a rumble in the jungle I'm bubbling to the beatI'm not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for meMy pockets are fokken swollen but nothing just come for freeI used to beg, borrow, and steal just to hustle something to eatSouth Africa used to be dwankie to notice me
[Verse 4]Suddenly you're interested cause we're blowing up overseasMaking money money moneyYes yes yesZef side representYou're fuckin' with the best
I'm a upperDwankies get popped like a suckerBaka BakaYippie-ki-yay motherfucker!
I'm a big dealYo crazy money get thrown at meNow I'm having so much fun I can't even go to sleep
[Dialogue]Yo-landi!What?Where you at?Here I am!
Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!
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[Verse 5]We keep it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zefSpend all my fucking money til' there's nothing leftI'm a fat cat, keep the change I don't need a slipFor this fat sack of dagga, yo I'm smoking a spliffIn my matte black Subaru, haters throwing a fitRound the corner gooi n fokken spliff Tokyo drift
My daddy told me there's a lot of fish in the seaThere's also a lot of motherfuckin' money bitches and weed
Ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff puffBring the beat back Hi-Tek!Make it roughWe drop the type of beats that make you shut the fuck up and danceWe drop the type of beats so good you're fucking stuck in a tranceIn the overseas they like to say you're stuck in a tranceWe drop the type of beats that make you fucking cum in your pants
Waarsie fokken dagga?Pass it to the leftLekker Z, to the E, to the mother fucking F!
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Jesus ou!Chill net n bitjie fokken uit!