Fatt Smaxk No Bodyguard (feat. Drip5)
[Intro; Fattsmaxk]
f..ck I need? A bodyguard?
Right pocket swole
Big boy, is ya doin' fraud?
Huh? Big boy, is ya doin' fraud?
Huh?
[Chorus: Fattsmaxk]
Real street nigga, f..ck I need? A bodyguard? (Uh-huh)
Right pocket swole
Big boy, is ya doin' fraud? (Huh)
If I miss my shot, lil' nigga, better thank God (Huh, huh)
Small gun on me, this a Hellcat, nigga better dodge
[Verse 1: Fattsmaxk]
Shootin' dice and sellin' hard, uh-huh
Nigga disrespect the 5, we put belt on all them boys
Heard your trap library, 'cause that shit don't make no noise
Lil' bitch say she want Nard, say she ready to go play her part
But it's so Smaxk Gang, 5
[Verse 2: Drip5]
Stand on business behind this shit
You know my life was on the line
Took some risks behind this shit, I could've died a hundred times
I got blitzed behind this shit
My mama done cried a hundred times
[Verse 3: Fattsmaxk]
Uh-huh
That's your bitch, lil' nigga? We slayed her
Caught that bitch, like Odell
Type of shit I been didn't wish me well
Ten bags on one scale, I'ma get it gone, today, huh
Country boy just pulled up in a DunYun, like, nigga, what you pay?
Huh, Big 4, that's my brother, G couldn't remember that seventh grade
My other brother down the road, dropped his Glock for switchblade, huh
Last nigga tried to play Smaxk, we had to spin like KK, yeah
In the kitchen with rap trial
Cookin' dope, smell like an inside
[Chorus: Fattsmaxk]
Real street nigga, f..ck I need? A bodyguard? (Uh-huh)
Right pocket swole
Big boy, is ya doin' fraud? (Huh)
If I miss my shot, lil' nigga, better thank God (Huh, huh)
Small gun on me, this a Hellcat, nigga better dodge
[Outro: Fattsmaxk]
(Dodge, nigga)
f..ck I need? A bodyguard?
Right pocket swole
Big boy, is ya doin' fraud?
Huh? Big boy, is ya doin' fraud?
Huh?
