| New hit Fabulous straight from Desert Storm
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| Whaaaaaat!
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| I don’t understand how niggas insist to knows bout
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| How we spend car money to glist our rolls out
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| Play bars and buy the cris and moes out
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| Flash benjies just to twist the hoes out
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| Fabolous the one from the menatti mix
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| Known to have more kicks than karate flicks
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| Slim nigga in a big body six
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| Wit enough dough and pull to Gotti fixed
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| If I wasn’t rappin I’d have a ???
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| Down south in a town you never heard before
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| Dealin wit weight Columbians would murder for
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| ??? |
| cats I keep burnin for furthermore
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| I’m the nigga every freak press be in a sleek S
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| That’s gon need week rest after greekfest
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| Jump in private jets just to sneak west
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| Bet these calico shots rip through ya weak flesh
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| Niggas want it
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| Now they get it
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| Bitches on it
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| Now they wit it
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| Flooded up and custom fitted
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| Tinted up and BB kinted
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| Y’all gon wonder how we did it
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| Y’all gon wonder how we get it
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| Y’all gon wonder how we did it
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| Y’all gon wonder how we get it
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| Now sports the kind of nigga you could spot everyday
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| Sip lots of cherry 'Ze in a hot chevy 'Le
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| I know’s a few niggas that plot to bury J
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| Wanna scar my face put a shot in my derrier
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| What you gon do when we send shots from every way
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| We got perion while y’all got perrier
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| I strut past in diamonds that could cut glass
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| Wit dime bitches that’ll make a nigga nut fast
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| Now I gotta fiend bout to throw some chrome on a quarter
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| Cop a crown and put stones on a border
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| Smoke the trees now that’s grown underwater
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| Still keep 9's that’ll put ya bones out of order
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| Got the condo cats will leave ya dead for
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| Chicks givin sarges and crucial head for
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| That make local cops go to feds for
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| Anything you want nigga now I got the bread for
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| (Dj Clue)
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| My nigga lil' Rob I see ya!
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| Carlyle
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| My nigga model boy
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| Slade
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| My nigga Miller
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| Jason
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| Jungle
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| Clue!
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| (Fabolous)
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| New York is getting money
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| Va is getting money
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| LA is getting money
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| Fabolous is getting money
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| (Fabolous)
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| Fabolous so cool I could play Texas
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| In Avirex’s light gray lexus
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| Rockin white diamonds wit a gray necklace
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| Fuck and bounce don’t even stay for breakfast
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| We doin shit that’ll make maid neck twist
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| Wit a fancy chick we pay to pet kiss
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| Fuck studs I’m bout to throw bagettes in my ear
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| And be getting head from brunettes in a lear
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| If you ain’t talkin money I don’t wanna chit chat
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| Throwin partys in Jamaica when I hit plat
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| Receivin chips thugs catch cases for
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| Make bitches beat me til my waist is sore
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| Sport come through nigga like checks on the first
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| Doin the bump drivin a lex in reverse
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| Now we don’t pop it unless it’s a hundred a wop
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| And I’ma keep hittin y’all like an abusive pops
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| (Dj Clue)
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| DJ Clue, Fabolous
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| Fresh out York Star
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| Concords
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| Bronx entertainment
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| Y’all gon wonder how we did it
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| Y’all gon wonder how we get it
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| Y’all gon wonder how we did it
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| Y’all gon wonder how we get it
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| (Dj Clue)
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| My Nigga Lou, Willies
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| You know how we do it
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| That platinum shit
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| Word up! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song If They Want It , by - DJ Clue. Song from the album The Professional, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп