We Are Lyrics

And they call me Fat Baby

New York, we are, so ready for the war

Put em in the ER,

Add a Y and three R's, YERRRR

Who the fuck said getting money won't hurt?

A nigga like me ain't gon wait my turn

I deserve way more than I earn

Shoes get creased but I'm ten toes first

On my bing bong where the train don't work

If I dance too hard, make em hold my shirt

Train to two-fifth, I hop my cab

Known to do shit, and that's my bag

I need bitches right where I am

Pretty bitches need to leave they man

I can't grow up, cause I'm the Harlem Ben Button

Shooters go hard, they the reason Forest runnin'

Ain't did a movie, I'm the Projects McLovin'

Bitches talk a lot, but they ain't never said nothin'

If I was from the South, I'd be in Waffle House buggin'

If it's comin' from my mouth, then you know it meant somethin'

Ain't ten toes, then I don't deserve nothin'

Gettin' my respect cause where I go the team comin'

They ain't think it's possible, til Fat came and did it

I ain't show em how it's done, but everything I did different

Find a life you want it and you'd do anything to live it

Let the haters talk and you'll do anything

New York, we are, so ready for the war

Put em in the ER,

Add a Y and three R's, YERRRR

Who the fuck said getting money won't hurt?

A nigga like me ain't gon wait my turn

I deserve way more than I earn

Shoes get creased but I'm ten toes first

On my bing bong where the train don't work

If I dance too hard, make em hold my shirt

New York, we are, so ready for the war

Put em in the ER,

Add a Y and three R's, YERRRR

Who the fuck said getting money won't hurt?

A nigga like me ain't gon wait my turn

I deserve way more than I earn

Shoes get creased but I'm ten toes first

On my bing bong where the train don't work

If I dance too hard

Fat you better talk to 'em!

Talk about Baby, cause the hoes all in love wit him

Thing is, I fuck the bitch once, then I'm done with it

Ball! I do my own stunts, have fun with it

Had all the goods, but for you, you need funds with it

Ayy, I been gettin' money, nigga, I been gettin' cash

Fuck the nigga bitch and then I'm gon' beat his ass

Niggas overlook me, but I'm gon' get 'em back

Promoters never booked me, now a nigga charging racks

Who more fresh than Fat? Riddle me that

Never stop applying pressure, but it's good to be back

And I don't stop and I don't settle for less

I wanna smoke a rap, nigga, till the last of my breath

Phone ring, who dis? Boy, I came to collect

New bling, he stressed, what you did for the check?

Top floor, boss, that's where I'm typically act

And I put diamonds in my crosses, even Heaven see that

New York, we are, so ready for the war

Put em in the ER

Add a Y and three R's, YERRRR

Who the fuck said getting money won't hurt?

A nigga like me ain't gon wait my turn

I deserve way more than I earn

Shoes get creased but I'm ten toes first

On my bing bong where the train don't work

If I dance too hard, make em hold my shirt

We are

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