't mind my mind It's just another thought to pass the time How do Well everybody, do what you wanna do Gonna work now naturally No one here gonna tell you how
t mind my mind It's just another thought to pass the time, How Do... Well everybody do what you wanna do, Gonna work now naturally. No one here gonna tell you how
s what the pimpin's there for She sweared a deal with a mack that keep her flat on her back Because it's that's what the pimpin's there for [Verse 2]
frown But that's enough about them, talk about me Yes it's B to the O, I said B to the O and to the B I owe it to the streets And I ain't tryna brag but
's B dot O And it's B dot O And it's B dot O And you know, my flow So to all the people that's about to hate it Here's how I feel about you {burps} There
sound down here But duplicate it off the steel it can only be found here Only listen to G's that other shit I don't hear Shit they so far in the rear how
I can't do no better because this is all I know Ooooh, all I know, all I know, all I know [Verse 2:] The east side of the A-T-L Aye we sit tall This
with fab is gon' Come like them dudes came for tony at the Babylon Rapid fire, do you know a rapper flyer? The L-O-S-O, I guess no [Chorus] Yep I'm
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
stone It's 151's prone, that have you and hun's stoned Trying the unknown Doing things I know y'all parents wouldn't con-done It's you, her and me;
s daughters, as clean as spring water 'F's for freakin, 'A's alright (yeah) 'B's for bottles that pop all night (uh huh) 'O's for the ounces that I got
they been trying to do, not do I'm the kid, they been lying to you You need people like me I'm so F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S Yeah, that's the bad guy [Pain In
(feat. DJ Clue) [Verse 1] F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S I don't understand how niggaz insist to knows bout How we spend car money to glist our rollz
parkway see me at the Knick game Probably seen this tatted on your chick frame F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Ridin Ya'll know as well I do That's the way you can tell
how we do things (uh)Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea) whachu bout to witness [Fab] F A B O L O U S [Clue](O L O U S!) [Clue]Come on, my man
figures around Like we don't care, ain't like we don't share For this girl, ain't a shoe she won't wear But we don't dare (nope), say we ain't stuck (
's O.D. Pullin' the Heath Ledge' So I'm a kill a cow, make sure that the beef's dead Burger ass nigga's I look further past nigga's And go over the head