Mistah F.a.b.

Mistah F.a.b. - Lava Boy songtekst

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Verse 1: 



Im that fly nigga 

Like the peppah and pay 

Jewels that I rock 

Yeah ,they be definetly gray 

Laugh when u broke niggas come step in my way 

Actin conversation , I dont got nothin to say 

Manthem niggas pop bottles of haterade all day 

And act like when I see them im a parade and playn 

Man I roll with peppahs that I knew from the barber shop 

Not some new nigga I met in the parking lot 

Get it right , whos hot 

You got it get the dough 

I mop non stop 

So clean 

U kiss the flow 

When I shop 

Only cop 

That glistining glow 

Fab’s a lava boy 

Make sure ya kids will know 

When I flow 

Man u know im finna blow 

When I go man u know im finna glow 

Take the doe 

Take ya ho 

Take the show 

Lava boy , u know? 





Hook: 



Mistah Fabah Boy 

Ex-hot peppah 

Turn lava boy 

Dont think that we hot? 

Ask ya mama boy 

Don’t doubt that we bad 

Ask ya papa boy 

We lava boy 

Holla boy 





Verse 2: 



When it comes to my chips 

Im a pit 

Yall labador 

Forever afta bread 

Man till im havin more 

Leave a hater red 

Just like a matordor 

Shots percin heads 

Watch his brain matter pour 

You packin .38s? 

I got a fatta .44 

Whatchu come here for? 

I run this floor 

Heat neva sleep 

My gun just snore 

Run in the door 

First album 

So im not a sophmore 

But im always fresh man 

Not a folklore 

New boat up on the shore 

Hit harder then the D of baltimore 

Neva more 

Ill with these verbs and metaphors 

Fab be my name 

And yall betta let it pour 

Wanna bet scrill? 

Den u betta bet it more 

Like james jett 

Man I bet im finna score 

The hottest lava boy 

From Oakland to Singapore 



Hook 







Verse 3: 



The niggas in the hood call me fabah boy 

Ask hot peppah 

Turn lava boy 

Guranteed that I be 

Hotta boy 

Den anybody 

So dont try to stop us boy 

Clip cloppa 

Notrious like big poppa 

Heat droppa 

Comin street 

or hip hoppa 

Beat flip floppa 

Big toppa 

Watch them freaks do the hip droppa 

Show stoppa 

Flow knocka 

End yo spotta 

On your blocka 

Then im quick to run through yo locka 

Take yo big mac and yo four whoppas 

Man my style fa show proppa 

Never been a ho hoppa 

Said oh no poppa 

Betta break bread 

Or imma play dead 

Imma stay fed 

Mo hay then mistah Ed 

Hear what I said 

I be slicin like Fred 

A hot lava boy with ice up In my bed
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Taal: Engels

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