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You Ain't Got Nuthin On Me

アーティスト:Fabolous 

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I'm with a hundred and one niggas we dalmatian doggy Deep And fly with the tongue so if you feelin' froggy leap Kermit you better think before you ribbit Don't be murdered over your song before ad-lib it I pop up like exhibit Forget it I'm at your krivitz Not to put no fuckin' fish tanks in your civics Fuck getting your ride pimped You'll get hard tied wimped Have you in da trunk curled up like fried shrimp It's been a good year maybe I should ride, blimp Cause your boy jus' stay above the game They try'na tag em', spray a brother frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take this family for a joke play them Wayne brother games And I'm a get you sucka' I've been scheming with this keenin' Aimin' with this Damon I'm puttin' that major pain in My lil' man Zonia Marlon and Sean ya Lay the beef on this noodle Make some noodle lasagna Forty cal fettuccine tre' pound pasta You reach for dis medallion you must like Italian, nigga You only see me pushin' if the drivers side I work the S6 ever since the 5 retired The drop top, they say the social drive expired So you could call a cab once your bitch fall for Fab [Chorus] Uh I get money like a mu'fucka' Shades darker den I bitch but I cud see I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me Uh I'm gettin' money like a mufucka' Yea money you ain't never see yea I got everything You got nothing You ain't got nothin' on me I'm on the grind till the police come With that pistol on the side boy don't be dumb Or, I let that semi twirl you Now you could follow the drip Cause 1 shot outta' the clip will Jerry curl you When we slop you like seconds Obey me like peasants Or get opened up like presents Please, my young boys whilin' for respect Slit your throat, have you smilin' wit'chur neck Say cheese My doughs a bit longer My flow is jus' slaughter My wrists look like frozen pourin' spring water So tell me boys tell me boys who you think your messin' with I get money out the ass, that's sum expensive shit Haven't you all heard (what?) Y'all all herbs (yup) I stick toothpicks (where) In ya all h'orderve Listen,


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