Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Know, artist - Mistah F.A.B..
Date of issue: 17.10.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Know |
What it ain’t |
I can but you can’t |
I’m the man in the bank |
Without a fan I’m a fake |
I’m hot, so hot, you need gloves to touch me |
Said I’m hot, so hot, yo hoe would love to fuck me |
She cash out, pimpin, and I cash in |
Old school glass house, dude I be mashin |
Inspector gadget, I have it, I have it |
Go go fabby dab it been so long looks like its magic |
Boom shakalaka me beats be knockin |
Me B-Gs out the window 18 is nothing |
Its nada, its nudget, no bigger than ruben |
Sorry for 2005, my niggas was shootin |
Chop open what is about to close down |
North Oakland where I’m at but I’m headed east-down |
Lookin for some rippers and turn em into hookers |
Start off in the dumps but I end up in bookers |
Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back |
Thizz face on! |
Why you look like that?! |
Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back |
Thizz face on! |
Why you look like that?! |
I bet you I can make u say Shaboobalaboopy |
What the hell it mean? |
I don’t know you bootsy |
I bet u I can make u say Shaboobalaboopy |
What the hell it mean? |
I don’t know you bootsy |
The town is coming back |
And, you don’t need to ask who brought it because you know the facts |
Fabby Davis, the son of a pimp da man |
Thizz poster boy pimp, man imagine that |
I, knock dimes that be founded in holly |
Rode through the ghost at the holler and holly |
Then I head to east had to stop on holly |
Police right behind me I ain’t trippin I’m cholly |
I’m, super seck wit it, super cool (super cool) |
Coolin in my white tee, I’m doin the fu |
In the middle of the flo goin stupid dumbo |
Wit a snow bunny hoe hair as long as repunzle |
You ain’t knockin hoes, man what did ya come fo |
Don’t start nuthin, won’t be nuthin, my niggas is gung-ho |
I’m dolo, solo, jus like han |
But still shock a nigga like my momma was conned |
Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back |
Thizz face on! |
Why you look like that?! |
Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back |
Thizz face on! |
Why you look like that?! |
I bet you I can make u say Shaboobalaboopy |
What the hell it mean? |
I don’t know you bootsy |
I bet u I can make u say Shaboobalaboopy |
What the hell it mean? |
I don’t know you bootsy |
F-A-B, man where u get hook like that? |
I ain’t never seen no Jordan shoes that look like that |
I ain’t never seen a scrape with a shush like that |
U be 10 blocks away, I still hear where ya at |
Got yogos, tires I’m the one that they admire |
I’m the truth you a liar I spit yoga fire |
I’m the niiig, and that’s thizz my guise |
And we giig so hard we should be on rise |
T-H-I-Z one mo Z |
It was close game but we won in o-t |
We smashers and dashers |
Bostons and mashers |
Go hard in the paint like the label Viagra |
But it ain’t, its thizz, and its ran by kilo |
That’s my big bro and all of us peoples |
I’m FAB bring heat like bezo |
And I shit on you FAB niggas just like seagulls |
Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back |
Thizz face on! |
Why you look like that?! |
Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back |
Thizz face on! |
Why you look like that?! |
I bet you I can make u say Shaboobalaboopy |
What the hell it mean? |
I don’t know you bootsy |
I bet u I can make u say Shaboobalaboopy |
What the hell it mean? |
I don’t know you bootsy |