Pure Fat Nick (Ft. Pouya)

[Intro]
Brr, brr
B-B-Big Los on the track, boy
Brr, brr

[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Jugging out my momma's crib, I buy whatever now
Fiji water by the tank, you'll catch me wilding out
And I don't ever fuck with opps, I let my body drop
And all these potent dabs, I'm hoping that my lungs won't stop
Jugging out my momma's crib, I buy whatever now
Fiji water by the tank, you'll catch me wilding out
And I don't ever fuck with opps, I let my body drop
And all these potent dabs, I'm hoping that my lungs won't stop

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Jugging off my Nokia
That airplane mode won't bother ya
All my brothers in the bando
They on stealth mode, go commando
Cruising dat way, fuck a Lambo
Boy get lit just like a candle
Potent dope yo' lungs can't handle
Fuck that thot, just tell her, "Suck it"
Lick me until I gon' pop
I know you tweaking off moon rocks
That sloppy hoe don't know my name
Just heard of me and want some fame
Got Bathing Ape on my boxer briefs
This thick hotbox, I can barely breathe
She gave me top, let a thotty tease
I got foreign drugs in my slim jeans
My dreads dropped, her panties popped
Hell nah, bitch, just top me off
Black coupe, designer roof
Foreign bitch, ask for your proof
Ta-ta-ta, thirty drum by yo' tooth
Shawty pussy look tight but her mouth real loose
Pour Fiji water when I fill my pool
I ain't learn shit, just jugged in school