Тексты песен «Fabolous»

(Freck Billionaire. Verse 1) Im gettin money heres my explanation The Lambo is Milked out No expiration and i aint ask for an estimation (soundsmith *whisper*) i just pass the cake off, No hesitation. Ya' see im...

(feat. Thara) [Intro - Fabolous] From hood to hood they see what's hood And know who I be! uh! [Verse - Fabolous] I got the Yankee leaning, just sittin over to browse And the G4 is just getting over the clouds You...

(I'm the king of girls) Those that are bourgeois Those that are hoochie Those are usually in Gucci (I'm the king of girls) Some of them no good Some of them so hood But they all pros at you know what (I'm the...

[Chorus] It's one o' clock in the morning, still up and I'm yawning It's obvious that I'm tired, not as much as I'm horny There's a sign on my dick and it says "Help Wanted" Told shorty if she want the job fall through...

Come on Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, even connive to get it Niggas can't tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted For Dead Presidents any cat alive can get it I walk around covered in ice like I survived a blizzard...

[Fabolous] Yo, Fabolous strive for digits, even connive to get it Niggas can't tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted for Dead Presidents any cat alive can get it I walk around covered in ice like I survived a blizzard...

Fabolous: Yo, i'ma mothafuckin ghetto superstar nigga... Right now you can lie and gossip too/ but later on be the guy who the mobs look to/ and right now you can try and prosecute/ but later on you gon' die in...

Fabolous: Yo, i'ma mothafuckin ghetto superstar nigga... Right now you can lie and gossip too/ but later on be the guy who the Mobs look to/ and right now you can try and prosecute/ but later on You gon' die in...

TLC Hands Up Rollin' to the club Stop to get my grub on Nothin' like those Krispy Kremes Soon as I was done It was time to get my groove on Find a place that's happenin' And I knew that it was on From the...

(feat. Paul Cain) [Fabolous:] Yeah I'm a motherfuckin' ghetto superstar nigga Got my nigga Paul Cain with me Street dreams I'm what street dreams are made of nigga Hate me now Do it now nigga I'm burnin' like...

(feat. Lil Mo) You are now tuned in to W.F.A.B radio [Fabolous] Yo...Baby Girl where you at ? [Lil Mo] Right here...Right here...right here baby Here's another one [Fabolous] You need to holla at somebody real such...

[Fabolous talking before first verse] Brooklyn, uh uh uh uh Huh Huh uh huh do it huh Yea Uh Uh do it huh huh what ya'll want huh [Verse 1] Rollin, gold two seater Stash in the dash Hole through heaters...

[verse 1] i only spit what i know cause im sick with the flow i might let my hair grow and start pickin my fro this is for the thugs on the dance floor sippin on mo tryin to fight the bouncer before you get in his...

no matter how far that we grow you do some things that let me know this is crazy man love is crazy and when i try to walk away you say some shit to make me stay this is crazy man love is crazy i walk into where you was...

"I Miss My Love" I mean, I don't eve know where to start like. It's like you find love, and you loose love, and then... Met her up town on dykeman aight then light skinned starring with a slight grin, I dont...

Them other niggas is cool But I just got that glow, baby You can't miss me, ha, ha So If I shine you shine, shine If I shine you shine So If I shine you shine, shine If I shine you shine, shine Everybody we...

Uh, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha, ha I beep my horn and they come to the car Damn right, they come to a stall That's right, it come with the car Now tell your boss, you can't come in tomorrow My dro come by the...

[Fabolous:] Guess who nigga L-O-S-O- Hey Clue you fuckin' with one of the best in the business man Yeah Street Fiddadidadam [Chrous: Fabolous] Look at me Everybody look at me I'm a G I'm a motherfuckin' G...

B-tch I'm raw, So hearing that any n-gga out cook me Is suspect as R. kelly with girl scout cookies When u talking to a pro watch ya mouth rookie Go in ya sh-t have ya teeth playin mouth hookie Nice, you n-ggas must of...

Aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye Street fitted in Excuse me, I happen to be the boss man Excuse me, I happen to be the weatherman Excuse me, I happen to be the ice man Excuse me, I happen to be the dope man And I'm...