Uh, I think y`all know by now it`s F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S (uh, yeah)
I think y`all know by now it`s ..
[Verse 1]
You ain`t never seen a nigga this large (nah)
Motherfuck the house (nah), the nigga`s garage is as big as the projs (yeah)
I move from city to city like a nigga at large (yeah)
This move is Billy D, but it`s Jigga`s da bars (woo)
Like you really gon` get me (uh huh)
You look hard, but on the inside you softer than a silicon titty (haha)
The chilla`s wrong with me (uh)
You can look at the kid and see just how them Chinchillas gonna fit me (uh huh)
I strut through like I conceal a chrome with me (uh huh)
Pockets bulgin like I got some millions with me (yeah)
Any bitch that chill her jones with me
End up butt ass naked inside a Villa Horn with me (uh)
I got a ziplock the killer grown with me
I hit it as Bobby and let me fill up on Whitney (uh)
Justin a prob give us like he feel I boned Britney (uh)
I really don`t get me (uh), I really won`t get me
YEAH!
[Chorus]
I think y`all know by now that I ain`t nothin to be fucked with (yeah)
I think y`all know by now that I don`t care `bout who you fuck with (yeah)
I think hoes know by now that I`m that nigga they should bump with (yeah)
I think y`all know by now it`s F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
[Verse 2]
I`m often asked, HEY, ain`t you that guy (uh)
There`s no one else from head to ankle that fly (uh uh)
Who put slugs point blank through that guy (uh huh)
And there`s nothin (uh huh) these dudes ain`t do that I (uh), can`t do at my (uh)
earliest convenience (uh), your girlie ain`t foreseen since (uh)
the feature with Lil` Mo, over 2 million people, I`ve reached with my little flow (yeah)
They said sounded like the guy who`s speech was a little slow (uh huh, uh huh)
Personally I think they was reachin a little dough
But now they callin just to get a feature so it`ll blow (yeah)
I`m teachin my little bro
to stay on the grind and away from the leeches and little hoes
I`ll lose the Black Star Power on broads (uh)
Even devil worshippers got up outta the God
I know all you cowards is hard
Your career`s dead so I send flowers and cards
With our regards, nigga
[Chorus]
[Fabolous - talking]
Uh, uh, nigga
I think they know by now
Who the fuck I be
Uh, yeah, but um
(*singing*)
I`m with that S-T-R-E-E-T F-A-M-I-L-Y
Uh, for you non-spellin motherfuckers, Street Family
Yeah, uh, Brooklyn
Uh, fuck up, word to Brooklyn
Haha
