Fabolous

Fabolous - If They Want It lyrics

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F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S
 F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S
 I don't understand how niggaz insist to knows bout
 How we spend car money to glist our rollz out
 Play bars and buy the Cris and Moes out
 Flash benjies just to twist the hoez out
 Fabolous the one from the Menatti Mix
 Known to have more kicks than karate flicks
 Slim nigga in a big body six
 Wit enough doe and pull to gotti fixed
 If I wasn't rappin I'd have a ???
 Down south in a town you never heard before
 Dealin wit weight Columbians would murder for
 ??? cats I keep burnin' for furthermore
 I'm the nigga every freak press be in a sleek s
 That'z gon need week rest after greekfest
 Jump in private jets just to sneak west
 Bet these calico shots rip through ya weak flesh

 (Chorus)
 Niggaz want it, now they get it
 Bitches on it, now they wit it
 Flooded up and custom fitted
 Tinted up and bb kinted
 Y'all gon wonder how we did it
 Y'all gon wonder how we get it
 Y'all gon wonder how we did it
 Y'all gon wonder how we get it

 (Verse 2)
 Now sports the kind of nigga you could spot everyday
 Sip lots of cherry 'ze in a hot chevy 'le
 I know's a few niggas that plot to bury J
 Wanna scar my face put a shot in my derrier
 What you gon do when we send shots from every way
 We got perion while y'all got perrier
 I strut past in diamonds that could cut glass
 Wit dime bitches that'll make a nigga nut fast
 Now I gotta fiend bout to throw some chrome on a quarter
 Cop a crown and put stones on a border
 Smoke the trees now that'z grown underwater
 Still keep 9's that'll put ya bones out of order
 Got the condo cats will leave ya dead for
 Chicks givin sarges and crucial head for
 That make local cops go to feds for
 Anything you want nigga now I got the bread for

 Repeat Chorus

 (DJ Clue talkin...)

 New York is gettin money
 VA is gettin money
 L.A. is gettin money
 Fabolous is gettin money

 (Verse 3)
 Fabolous so cool I could play texas
 In avirex's light gray Lexus
 Rockin white diamonds wit a gray necklace
 Fuck and bounce don't even stay for breakfast
 We doin shit that'll make maid neck twist
 Wit a fancy chick we pay to pet kiss
 Fuck studs I'm bout to throw bagettes in my ear
 And be getting head from brunettes in a lear
 If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat
 Throwin parties in Jamaica when I hit plat
 Receivin chips thugs catch cases for
 Make bitches beat me til my waist is sore
 Sport come through nigga like checks on the first
 Doin the bump drivin a Lex in reverse
 Now we don't pop it unless it's a hundred a wop
 And I'ma keep hittin y'all like an abusive pops

 Repeat Chorus

 (DJ Clue Talkin...)

 Y'all gon wonder how we did it
 Y'all gon wonder how we get it
 Y'all gon wonder how we did it
 Y'all gon wonder how we get it

 F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S
 F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S

 (DJ Clue Talkin
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: WEA International Inc.

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Released in: 2001

Language: English

Appearing on: Ghetto Fabolous (2001)

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