Fabolous

Fabolous - Yep I'm Back lyrics

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Boom, clap, boom clap 

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[Verse 1] 

Now errybody get your hands UP 

Now errybody get your hands UP 

Loso, mo betta (mo betta) Mo cheddar (mo cheddar) 

I do the rolls I am not a mo wetta?? 

Challenge me with the bling these niggas know betta 

The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters 

Hoes betta, have a fall back attack, 

come through like a funeral all black on black 

couple six deuces, all back to back, 

few flyin spurs all back to back 

need a 04, 05 dunkin n them 

when it come to makin O's we like dunkin with them 

naaaah I aint talking donuts 

I'm talking white ones like the nike low cuts 

You couldn't see me if you stood on your tippy toes 

But you could smell this cali cush with the zippy closed 

Damn skippy those seats is peanut butter 

You never seen us stutter like street fitted itted and 



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[Chorus] 

Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin 

Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing 

Yep I know you see something you wantin 

It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall 

Said you can't go without me yall, 

Said you can't go without me yall 



[Verse 2] 

Now errybody get your hands UP 

Now errybody get your hands UP 

Mo stuntin, (mo stuntin) mo frontin (mo frontin) 

How you gettin it homie, show something 

You can ask about him, he go hard 

With that A.M.E.X. negro card 

Last time I was seen in a strip club 

Rain, I hurricane Katrina the strip club 

May I, say I, made a way? 

Stay fly 'til the, day I, fade away 

Hey I pray I stay out of a, haters way 

Lemme play like A.I., and just get to the point 

Lemme hear em say aah, when he spit to the joint 

You gon hear a spray, rrrraaa, when I get to the joint 

And a blind man could see that them niggas with fab is gon' 

Come like them dudes came for tony at the Babylon 

Rapid fire, do you know a rapper flyer? 

The L-O-S-O, I guess no 



[Chorus] 

Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin 

Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing 

Yep I know you see something you wantin 

It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall 

Said you can't go without me yall, 

Said you can't go without me yall 



[Verse 3] 

Now errybody get your hands UP 

Now errybody get your hands UP 

Mo winin' (mo winin') mo dinin (mo dinin) 

Slow windin gangstas throw signs and 

I cant help that the chain is so shinin 

That the shit on my wrist is just co-signin 

They don't search us they know we got the flames 

But they still let us slide through the door like Cramer 

I believe in god, but my true religion 

Is stuffin big faces down in these ?? 

We everywhere you aint never there 

New coupe shoe shine like patent leather airs 

Pushin something we aint got our names on 

2 '07's neither one of us is james bond 

We in the V.I.P.'s with the big names 

Fendi aviator shades with the big frames 

The streets is watchin the hood is lookin 

Brooklyn's back n look at how good I'm lookin 



[Chorus] 

Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin 

Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing 

Yep I know you see something you wantin 

It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall 

Said you can't go without me yall, 

Said you can't go without me yall 



Now errybody get your hands UP 

Now errybody get your hands UP 

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Language: English

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