Fabolous

Fabolous - She Did It lyrics

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now i don't jerk off in public, but i been out doing my self
 undisputed swag champ, that big h be my belt (x3)

fresh pair of them jordan 3′s
 all black givenci
 that snapback with that snake skin, you niggas gotta see don't c
 muthaf-cka we rollin
 some brown skin girls, n some beyonces
 ball like this, you gon' see
 the kind of hate, lebron see
 pop a band, throw a bill up, them strippers call me chauncey
 look so cool, in my leather jacket, they should be callin' me fonzi
 but i ain't got my collar up, i just got my dollars up
 big fish see little fish, and you little niggas get swallowed up
 shouldn't of been in this shark tank, ain't my fault if i eat them
 why would i wanna join them, when i always knew i could beat them
 keep a foot on they neck, fresh pair of them weak timb's
 ain't no love in hip hop, but still let you eat 'em
 came for the competition, but there wasn't much around
 i let you kiss the ring but you'll never touch the crown

swag champ i got the belt
 swag champ i got the belt
 when its done come talk to me
 you'll see i got the b
 b is for them big boys with the grown money
 and bad b!tches who ain't got to spend their own money

i said
 swag champ i got the belt
 swag champ i got the belt
 when its done come talk to me
 you'll see i got the b
 b is for them big boys with the grown money
 and bad b!tches who ain't got to spend their own money

now i ain't come here to be playin', showtime expect me out
 that hotel, that newest shit, ya i see em tryna check me out
 that new chain just came in, guess what, my neck be out
 funny i be going in, everytime they let me out
 ran thru that louie store, once i blow that, check me out
 threw me 2 tees, felt like they was tryna take me out
 no discrimination, i will still sweat your sexy out
 like 'em with that keisha ass, but gotta have that becky mouth
 rep my town but i'm hardly here
 gotta go in when i party here
 drinks so strong, i can barely lift em
 weed so loud, i could hardly hear
 love the way that track suit, lay on those shell toes
 money talks, you ain't got it, convo, hell no
 stick to being you boy, stay on yo, velcro
 hate to see ya'll been backwards, rondo, elbow
 came for the competition but there wasn't much around
 i let you kiss the ring, but you'll never touch the crown

swag champ i got the belt
 swag champ i got the belt
 when its done come talk to me
 you'll see i got the b
 b is for them big boys with the grown money
 and bad b!tches who ain't got to spend their own money

i said
 swag champ i got the belt
 swag champ i got the belt
 when its done come talk to me
 you'll see i got the b
 b is for them big boys with the grown money
 and bad b!tches who ain't got to spend their own money

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