Miss Phatty

[Verse 1] Aye Aye First time I laid eyes on you You were smoking on a cigarette From ashy to classy, complimenting your silhouette Um Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal You on the pole, I'm on the floor like a billionaire Throwing all this cash, I'm bout to run out But to tell you the truth, I don't really care You've been driving me crazy, rolling in a white bronco Got a chance to join the Mafia Lou Phelps, I'm the head honcho Fuego, not on fire but I just took a swim in the booth full of gasoline Not being thirsty, you just might be the Sprite that nigga might really need Um Cause what's a king without a queen What's a chance without a dream Aye What's a boss without a mission Tell you the truth you fucking up my system But in the right way, use to love it when I say Dat Way I'm tryna be more than a migo, I need that love for free oh oh Girl I got this coupe if it's not too late I want the sweet sweet, something like Kool-aid [Pre-Chorus] I'm not the type that got a type Cause if I had a type, I'd never have a girl Cause you're not the type Imma bring on a date So let me get that number uh [Chorus] Miss Phatty shawty can you be the one You the type that make these other niggas run I know your time is precious, baby you're incredible I just I just want you want you, let me know Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Miss Phatty [Verse 2] Aye I'm a slave to the meat in the nighttime Feeling like a werewolf If your kitty ain't scared of a beating I could make you feel good I got all these tricks in my Preme bag, got me feeling like a magician Got brand new kicks no heel drag but I'm running like an Olympian Turn it up, turn it up, baby girl you already know what is up Who knows what I got up in my double cup Tryna have fun, I ain't tryna sober up Um I'm just tryna make a connection, girl you got me going to heaven Wake up smell that coffee baby, wake up take that cocky baby Our situation feeling very particular Me and my boys we done came from the bottom, we never stunt Maybe on occasion, I'm just [?] Haitian Where I'm from I'm a sensation I got no game but you love it I remember seeing you up in the front row Couldn't take my eyes off a rack In my city they don't make em like you, so I'll never be going back [Pre-Chorus] I'm not the type that got a type Cause if I had a type, I'd never have a girl Cause you're not the type Imma bring on a date So let me get that number uh [Chorus] Miss Phatty shawty can you be the one You the type that make these other niggas run I know your time is precious, baby you're incredible Aye I just I just want you want you, let me know Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Be Mine, Miss Phatty Aye, Be Mine