Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ooh ohh

When I'm on the mic it's like murder murder murder!
Kill kill kill!
Wat se Suid-Afrika?
Suig my fokken piel.
Hier kom ek weer
Like a lekker a smack in the face
Rappers are fokking pouring into passenger planes
What happened to all the cool rappers from back in the day?
Now I think all these rappers sound exactly the same
It's like one big inbred [bad word] fest
Sies!
No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or listen

Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy, hold on to your ching
I'm takin' over America, blowin' up everything
Physically fit, the Ninja very energetic
If you haven't got it by now, yo your never gonna get it!
I whip my [bad word] out and [bad word] on all this horrible fokken rap
Got an offshore account for dollar bills dat I stack
Yo [bad word] rap
I'm siding with China we not fokken related
I [bad word] mad fast, like the first time I ejaculated.

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh--

Hi! My name is Yo-Landi fokken Vi$$er
Fight fight fight!
Kick you in the teeth, hit you on the head with the mic!
There's [bad word] in the jungle I'm bubbling to the beat, I'm
Not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for me
My pockets are fokken swollen 'but nothing [bad word] for free
I used to beg, borrow, or steal just to hustle something to eat
South Africa used to be too dwanky to notice me

Suddenly you're interested 'cause we're blowing up overseas
Makin' money money money
Yes yes yes
Zef side represent
You [bad word] #39; with the best

I'm a upper!
Dwankies get popped like a sucker
Baka Baka!
Yippie kaiyay [bad word] #33;

I'm a big deal, yo crazy money get thrown at me
Now I'm having so much fun that I can't even go to sleep

Yo-landi!
What?
Where you at?
Here I am!
Spitting fokken lyrics like bam bam bam!

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ohh ohh (x2)

We keep it lekker lekker lekker, zef zef zef
Spend all my [bad word] #39; money til' there's nothing left
I'm a fat cat, keep the change I don't need the slip
with this fat sack of dagga I'm smoking a spliff
In my mat blacks are bottle-haters throwing a fit
Round the corner gooi'n fokken spiff Tokyo drift

My daddy told me there's a lot of fish in the sea
There's just a lotta [bad word] #39; money [bad word] and weed

Ja, dagga dagga dagga, puff puff puff
Bring the beat back Hi-Tek!
Make it rough
We drop the type of beats that make you shut the [bad word] up and dance
We drop the type of beats so good you're [bad word] #39; stuck in a trance
In the overseas they like to say you're stuck in a trance
We drop the type of beats that make you [bad word] #39; [bad word] in your pants

Pass it to left, like a Zed, to the E, to the [bad word] #39; F.

Hey Fatty Boom Boom
Hit me with the Ching-ching
Not fokken thinking, dolla eye twinkling
Just a bit of junkie,
Let's not get too funky
Ohh ohhh ohh (x3)