The
ground shakes when fat mama walks
The
ground will feel the shaking moves
She
answers to nobody but herself
The
eyes of gold glittering hair of black
Maybe
nobody believes about her
The
story spreads far and wide
If
you have nothing else to do
Hop
in to fat mama's residence
She
will tell you stories
Of
how she makes her wealth
Of
how she grows with the time
The
riches make her smile
She
can jet about
The
corner of every where
She
will show her face
She
never says no to wealth
But
she never shares with you
The
nightmares she is afraid to see
The
lake of fire groping her body
The
heat of sins engulfing her soul
When
sunlight shines of the day
She
is up and ready to share her stories
If
you have nothing else to do
Hop
in to fat mama's residence
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