[verse 1:]

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



[Chorus:]

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



[verse 2:]

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



[Chorus:]

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



[verse 3:]

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



[Chorus:]

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