Fatty Boom Boom

Album: Ten$ion (2012)
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  • Yo, Hi-Tek, you think you could fuck with something like this?

    Don't you mean something like this?

    Yeah, that's perf, Yo-Landi, do that thing

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh oo oh

    When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder murder!
    Kill kill kill!
    Wat se Suid-Afrika?
    Suig my fokken piel
    Hier kom ek weer
    Like a lekker a smack in the face
    Rappers are fokking pouring into passenger planes
    What happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?
    Now all these rappers sound exactly the same
    It's like one big inbred fuck-fest
    Sies
    No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or listen

    Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to your ching
    I'm takin' over America, blowin' up everything
    Physically fit, the Ninja very energetic
    If you haven't got it by now, then you're never gonna get it
    I whip my dick out and piss on all the hard-up 'n fokken rap
    Got an offshore account for dollar bills in a stack
    Fuck rap
    I'm siding with China we not fokken related
    Like a methfest, like the first time I ejaculated

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh oh oh

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh
    Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fuckin' Visser
    Fight fight fight!
    Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head with the mic
    There's a rumble in the jungle I'm (something) to beat em
    Not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for me
    M'uppercuts're fokken swollen with nothing just come for free
    I used to think I'd always kill this to hustle something to eat
    South Africa used to be a twangy'd, (y'know dat's me)

    Suddenly you're interested 'cos we're blowing up overseas
    Make you money money money
    Yes yes yes
    Zef side represent
    You're fuckin' with the best

    I'm a upper
    Twangies get buffed like a sucka
    Bokka Bokka
    Yippie-ki-yay motherfucker!

    I'm a big deal (wiv de seen my niggas rollin' me)?
    Now I'm having so much fun I can't even go to sleep

    Yo-Landi!
    What?
    Where you at?
    Here I am!

    Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh oh oh

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh oh oh

    We keep it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zef
    Spend all my fuckin' money til' there's nothing left
    I'm a fat cat, keep the change I don't need the slip
    With this fat sack of dagga I'm smoking a spliff
    In my mat blacks are bottle-haters throwing a fit
    Round the corner gooi'n fokken spiff Tokyo drift

    My daddy told me there's a lot of fish in the sea
    There's just a lotta motherfuckin' money bitches and weed

    Ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff puff
    Bring the beat back Hi-Tek!
    Make it rough
    We drop the type of beats that make you shut the fuck up and dance
    We drop the type of beats so good you're fuckin' stuck in a trance
    In the overseas they like to say you're stuck in a trance
    We drop the type of beats that make you fuckin' cum in your pants

    Pass it to left, like a zef, to the east, to the motherfucken left

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh oh oh

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh oh oh

    Eh Fatty Boom Boom
    Hit me with the Ching-ching
    Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
    Just a bit of junkie
    Let's not get too funky
    Oh oh oh oh

    Jesus Writer/s: ANRI VISSER, JUSTIN DE NOBREGA, WATKIN JONES
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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