Boys City - Fat lyrics

Chorus: Fat Stacks Fans Bands Wallets Pockets Knowledge Stomachs Verse: Shields (2 Cainz/Young Chub) My wallets not fat But I got pregnant pockets My swags so fat It's coming out my eye sockets I'm fat I'm not your average joe Wobble baby wobble That's how this beat goes Fat stacks oozing out my ears So much fatter than all my peers I'm grindin All you hear is gears You know I'm not talking about my weight I'm talking bout the moola You know i like girls that know how to hula My pockets are deep and wide Like the great divide You know imma bout to slide Right into those DMs I know that that you are just seeing If I'm telling the truth about this money Just saying I'm not actually chubby I'm just fat Fatter than I've been Eating all it up Like I'm in the Caribbean Frank Ocean flow But im straight....thinking about the money All i do is rap and eat Not gonna tenderize this rap Like meat Shut your mouth this is my world I know you see my stacks unfurled Boys City you know we fat We hit this out the park Baseball bat Boys city on the track agh Chorus: Fat Snapbacks Rims Girlfriends Twitter friends Minivans Swag Dads Verse: Corbs I'm your BFF, best friend forever man Or the DFF, designated fat friend Skipping out on fat camp Enemy of batman But I'm not jokin' Rick Ross on a treadmill, I'm chokin' On this bogus that you didn't notice we ferocious Eat these rappers alive, just snackin' like hostess treats Now they in the belly, belly of the freakin' beast We the baddest, we the fattest, rappin' till fat ladies sing Eatin' fresh and stayin' clean, subway keep my wallet fat 5 dollar mean deal, no marathon, not Jared I was so freakin' fat didn't fit baby carriage, not embarra**ed Prolly start datin' basic fans basically imitate who I am, which is weird cause I'm the man Stack on my belt but it broke like a rubber band I'm michael Phelps swimmin' in my money and my fans I'm so hot, light a candle, I'm the fire in the mantle, straight up lipid Money and body thickened flow magic I'm wicken Blowin' up like the chick in Willy Wonkas who ate the blueberry Kiss my donkey man, I'm done I won, I just bee in rap, with my honeys Chorus: Albert Desert rat Lemonheads Jelly spread Vitamins Violence Sugar Boogers