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Fatboy - Facade (from The Cook Up) Lyrics



Fatboy - Facade (from The Cook Up) Lyrics
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Eh who asked you anyway
I'm dipping in and out the lanes up the interstate
A nigga hungry won't you fix me up a dinner plate
Stimulate innovate in yo face easy
Won't ya tell me how the pistol taste
Ain't nothing slick to a can of crisco bae
They be acting like the illest when they just ok
They be talking like gorillas til my click go ape on em
It's all talk til the boots laced
It's all bark til the roof breaks
And the dogs on the loose bae
I'm putting paws in ya dude face
I'm living large f*ck what you say
Believe me
Believe me
Believe me
Eh who asked you anyway I'm going renegade
House party nigga Kid N Play
House audit bout to renovate
Ya mouth salty with no sense of taste
I'm in her mouth like some tooth paste
I lead these rap niggas on a wild goose chase
Walk a mile in my shoes aye
Pour some wine or some D'usse
Don't wind up on the news break
Why you all in the kool aid
You found out it's a facade but it's too late
She feeling me like a massage where the bouquet
And it's only Tuesday motherf*cker
She give me head no cap or caption
I'm breaking bread all act no action
Paint the town red that's a fatal attraction
I son niggas Joe Jackson
Believe me
Believe me
Believe me
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English

Eh who asked you anyway
I'm dipping in and out the lanes up the interstate
A nigga hungry won't you fix me up a dinner plate
Stimulate innovate in yo face easy
Won't ya tell me how the pistol taste
Ain't nothing slick to a can of crisco bae
They be acting like the illest when they just ok
They be talking like gorillas til my click go ape on em
It's all talk til the boots laced
It's all bark til the roof breaks
And the dogs on the loose bae
I'm putting paws in ya dude face
I'm living large f*ck what you say
Believe me
Believe me
Believe me
Eh who asked you anyway I'm going renegade
House party nigga Kid N Play
House audit bout to renovate
Ya mouth salty with no sense of taste
I'm in her mouth like some tooth paste
I lead these rap niggas on a wild goose chase
Walk a mile in my shoes aye
Pour some wine or some D'usse
Don't wind up on the news break
Why you all in the kool aid
You found out it's a facade but it's too late
She feeling me like a massage where the bouquet
And it's only Tuesday motherf*cker
She give me head no cap or caption
I'm breaking bread all act no action
Paint the town red that's a fatal attraction
I son niggas Joe Jackson
Believe me
Believe me
Believe me
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Writer: CHRISTOPHER BROWN, CHRISTOPHER LARY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Fatboy
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: CHRISTOPHER BROWN, CHRISTOPHER LARY
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