Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion It’s number 32 now here’s the situation If the beat moves your feet then don’t change the station Pack your bags cause we’re leaving on a permanent vacation Well, I’m a disaster A microphone master Put on your tape and rock your ghetto blaster It’s not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts |
Fat Lip Rap (In Video) |
You r crazy enough to look for these stupid messages |