(feat. Swizz Beatz)



[Talking: Swizz Beatz]

This goes out to my ghettos in America

Real niggas stand up if you fake I ain't hearin' ya

Back again back atcha back again



[Verse 1: Fabolous]

Evidently my moms mixed me with some weed in the presidente

Ya'll meant me

To ride gently

In the Bentley

All chrome

Upset Fisentay

Its gettin' hard to function

I'm on that Oooooweee that had Marley munchin'

They won't see a nigga Little Z slippin'

So with one hand the kid'll be whippin'

But with the other hand the kid'll be grippin'

I let three four

Sail through ya V door

And you'll see more

Shells than a sea shore

I got a sea saw

Scale when I re raw

And this is before

Sells in the three tores

And now the G4 sail when its me for

Nah we ain't Hollywood here

But we'll put you in a box like its Hollywood Squares



[Chorus: Fabolous]

You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha

Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha



You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha

Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha



Aiyo I'm watchin' niggas closely

Mostly

Cause I'm sippin' on the Rosay

Supposely

I'm shookin' like Mosley

No' Say

The Glock blow Doce' (12)

At these cockaroaches

Hos say

I'm nothin' but a head junkie

Red Monkies

Saggin' on the red Dunkies

Wrist watch rocky Jesus head chunky

White Gold grill

Make 'em go "Ill"

The new money Anna Nicole mills

Big faces none of the old bills

I'm back atcha

back atcha

back atcha

(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Throwin' signs like a back catcher

Ain't nothin' stoppin' a fella

Poppin' the Yella (Yellow)

The GT drop is vanilla

Top of the cellars

Come on papi ya jealous

But what come around go around like chopper propellers



[Chorus: Fabolous]

You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha

Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha



You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha

Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha



[Verse 3: Fabolous]

Aiyo I'm that negro

Pop up like a Eggo

Coupe headlights shaped like a egg yo

I get it on the blocks like Legos

Jars like Prego

Straight from Deigo

On the reg yo

I'm who the chicks beg fo'

They know the dick long like a leg yo

They say his style reminds me

Of dudes who used to sell Fishscale in the ninetys

But he be on Cristal from nine three

Plus I done heard that his smile could blind me

Check the Rich Yung Coutoure

Some niggas say I had they bitch sprung before

I take alot of girls now which one was yours?

Slips my mind

I sips my wine

Throw the shades on and I grips my nine

The F-A-B-O-

On that Neo



[Chorus: Fabolous]

You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha

Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha



You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha

Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha

(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)

Back atcha

Back atcha

Back atcha