Miss Phatty Lou Phelps

[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