Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fat Rabbit , by - Ludacris. Release date: 22.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fat Rabbit |
| I be that nigga named Ludi |
| A K S L O V A, L O V A |
| Fuck that shit, nigga what you wan say one time |
| South side let’s ride, say what |
| And if you love what you do, do what you feel |
| Then I know you gonna mark my words |
| Y’all drop shit like birds |
| Then it’s about the time for yo ass to get served |
| Just lay it on down, just lay it on down |
| While we relax to the tight raps |
| And the phat tracks |
| That, that nigga Timbaland put down |
| Oh yes, let’s get it on down |
| To the nitty grit |
| Don’t have no time for the patient |
| 'Cuz I got more dick than a lil' bit |
| And time flies, when I’m havin' fun |
| I can make a hoe get like Forrest Gump |
| And just run baby run |
| I guess that they can’t handle this |
| Brothers just to scandalous |
| If you don’t wanna get freaked |
| Then get out my way |
| Like an ambulance, say what |
| Gitty up gitty up ride up on the real |
| Let death to the fake |
| And tell you boyfriend just to chill |
| Don’t playa hate |
| Kick back relax |
| And just take off yo shoes |
| 'Cuz I gotta tell you |
| What I wants to do, yeah |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Fatter than fat facts like a dove sack |
| Showin' them where that love’s at |
| So open up your eyes |
| And get a surprise like in Crackerjacks |
| Punan' Don happy |
| Givin' up that nappy dug out |
| Get the cut up, then I cut out |
| Why you standin' there wit yo' butt out |
| And it’s always in the back of my mind |
| Wherever the place, whenever the time |
| Even in College Park, after dark |
| I’ma get my sunshine |
| Closer than close, closer than most |
| Then I’m all up in ya |
| Beginner, give me a thigh, breast |
| And wing like Ms. Winner |
| And let dinner be served |
| Can I get it on a platter, shatter your bladder |
| And put so much light in yo' life |
| I’ll make the roaches scatter |
| The wetta the betta |
| I’m ready to get ya |
| Gotta have rabbit like that cheddar |
| So I can freak ya like I just met ya |
| Hot like a sauna |
| Get comfy like in a Cadillac |
| Nick nack paddy wack |
| Give a dog a bone Jack |
| Kick back relax |
| And just take off yo shoes |
| 'Cuz I gotta tell you |
| What I wants to do, yeah |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Yo' love is supa-cala-fragalistic |
| You don’t know how bad I missed it |
| If it broke then don’t fix it |
| Yo stuff is butta like acuit |
| Reminisce like Mary |
| I gotta pop that cherry |
| Kinda like that coochie, you wanna be my hoochie |
| Better than my adversary |
| Don’t be so scary |
| I never thought that you could act up |
| Make a nigga wanna back up |
| Keep it tight through the night while I wet this track up |
| So we can slip and slide |
| Make you wanna dip and dive |
| Trippin' while we rip and ride |
| 'Til I get to the coming side |
| Got you where I want yo ass |
| In the case of an emergency, break the glass |
| Keep yo eyes on the President, erase the past |
| We be happy if we had more blunts to pass |
| Get done up and run up |
| And the guts of yo butt don’t shake like they used to |
| I wake 'em up like a rooster |
| Take it slow, not faster than a turbo rooster |
| No worry, no hurry |
| No pain, no gain |
| Keep yo eyes on strain |
| 'Cuz ain’t a damn thing changed |
| Kick back, relax |
| And take off yo shoes |
| 'Cuz I gotta tell you |
| What I wants to do, yeah |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Let me touch it, let me touch it |
| Let me feel it, let me feel it |
| Let me grab it, let me grab it |
| Phat rabbit, phat rabbit |
| Dirty South |
| Can y’all really feel me |
| East Coast, feel me |
| West Coast, feel me |
| Dirty South |
| Can y’all really feel me |
| East Coast, feel me |
| West Coast, feel me |
| Dirty South |
| Can y’all really feel me |
| East Coast, feel me |
| West Coast |