Parole Office lyrics
by BFB Da Packman
[Intro]
Ain't nothin' but a fat n*gga party
Fat n*gga party, you heard me
[Verse 1]
Came from the bottom now I'm on the top
Hit my step-daddy stash spot and went and bought a watch
My main b*tch mad at me I had to leave the spot
Hid behind my favorite opp house and my granny gone
Had me a fat ass son, I had to switch the class
She cute but her ass super flat like a grocery bag
Imma still f*ck her, I'm just f*cking sad
She told me I can't hit, she on her period
Lemme feel the pad
[Spoken Word]
Yeah, nah, nah, don't stop it
Don't stop this sh*t n*gga
It's a fat n*gga party in this b*tch
God blessin' all the fat n*ggas
But we back around b*tch
STD, let's get it
Nah I don't got no hook for this
We just gon' straight the f*ck in
[Verse 2]
Look
The only time I ain't eating, when I'm fast asleep
If the b*tch bad I eat the pus*y right after she pee
n*ggas think they dissin' me
sh*t, I be right with em
Send a hit, he misogynistic, have a dyke kill him
Can't cap, I'm worse than Trump
I don't like n*ggas
Killed my granny dog and she cried
I don't got feelings
Side b*tch need holiday money
Them ain't my children
Told my baby momma that I'm Muslim
I don't like Christmas, b*tch
[Spoken Word]
Nah, no pork on the floor
f*ck you mean, yeah
Ain't nothin' but a fat n*gga party
Yeah, lunch crew n*gga
Eat a doughnut, b*tch
[Verse 3]
Look
If a n*gga want a verse
Imma need a bag
Walk around with blood on my bottom
Imma need a pad
My b*tch betray me and f*ck a opp
Imma feed her glass
Hit an Insta thot with 40 dollars like I need some ass
I'm always talking sh*t
Imma f*cking toilet
Codename: Kids Next Door serving that whatchucallit
Trynna trap my way out this b*tch
n*ggas quick to spoil it
My b*tch get mad and tell lies
I call her Jussie Smollett, b*tch
[Outro]
Ain't nothing but a fat n*gga party
Yeah, If you listen to this
Go get them test results b*tch
If you got a STD, I'll CashApp you 500
Ain't nothin' but a fat n*gga party
f*ck you mean, lunch crew n*gga