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Fabolous
Fabolous


Background information
Birth name John David Jackson
Born November 18, 1977
Born place Brooklyn, New York, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1998—present
Label(s) Def Jam Recordings
Desert Storm Records
Associated acts Nate Dogg
Red Cafe
Paul Cain



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Fabolous Album


Loso's Way (07/28/2009)
07/28/2009
1.
2.
My Time (feat. Jeremih)
3.
Imma Do It (feat. Kobe)
4.
5.
6.
Throw It In The Bag (feat. The-Dream)
7.
8.
Salute (feat. Lil Wayne)
9.
There He Go (feat. Paul Cain, Red Cafe & Freck Billionaire)
10.
The Fabolous Life (feat. Ryan Leslie)
11.
Makin' Love (feat. Ne-Yo)
12.
Last Time (feat. Trey Songz)
13.
14.
15.
Stay (feat. Marsha Ambrosius)
16.
. . .


I said..fuck em all, muthafuck em all
Ya'll done turned a good guy into a Chuckie doll
I would've been your friend till the end bitch
Guess there ain't no friends in this shit bidness
Just a bunch of assholes in the shit bidness
But they won't flush me down the toilet bowl without my tissue
These bitches talk shit out the same mouth they kiss you
These niggas kiss ass with the same mouth that diss you
Eww, you niggas disgust me
And they ain't talkin bout shit unless they discuss me
Let's talk about how, I'm killin errything I touches
Or how I walked in this game with no crutches
No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre
No Cash Money from Baby and no rocs from Jay
And I'm still here
We still here
What does this break dude?..It's still here
And dude talk, concernin New York
When I was runnin the city you was learnin to walk
So I watched you niggas take they first steps
And I was happy for ya, daddy was clappin for ya
But, wasn't for me prolly wouldnt've happened for ya
So I rest my case
I'm a rappin lawyer
That's unless you wanna talk bad bitches
Section full of bridezillas, that's mad bitches
No words, I describe em with letters best
They pretty as can be, curvy as the letter "S"
They keep it G, they sweet as T
Look good in the passenger seat of V
They ride double R, smell like double C
The Bags are L.V., D, or a double G
Fly as hell, shades wire cell
On E, sippin P.J., high as hell
And please don't even talk about swag
I'm cool and collective
A Fool with perspective
I'm far from being typical my respect is reciprocal
I already came up
You still on the zipper pull
And I would say my style is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I keep the hood watchin, I got the streets lookin
They watch what I do, so they know what to do
Lil money never told big money what to do
Money talks, if u speak guapanese
A language better known if you gettin cheddar holmes
If not get a loan, use that like Rosetta Stone
And that way you can holla bout a dolla
I hear em cryin broke, they holla like a toddler
Come holla at yo gualla, dont holla at sovallas
You'll end up down under tryna holla at Koalas
I keep that nine on me, ala Iguodala
We can get it jumpin like the drolics on Impala
I feel like Neno lettin em rock wallas off the colla
Somebody tell me something, What the fuck happened?
Somebody talk to me, muthafuck rappin
They infiltrated the game, but who let in the pookies?
Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not lookey
So fuck new friends unless they stay solo
Cuz who gon' watch you back after you kill Manolo?
Isn't it ironic Santana's own fella stabbed him
The king of New York die while I yellow cabbed him
No Carlito's way
When I spot a hater drop him like a hot potatoe
Youahead, got me later
Yeah I keep it gangsta but Im'ma do it my way
The new day of the week is called My day
So its my say, Pass my K
I'm thru talkin

. . .


Yea
Go hard, today
(Fabolous) The past is the past you know
Can't worry the past coz that yes-sterday
(Fabolous) It's a new day bro
Ima put it on the line coz it's my time
(Fabolous) My day, gotta do it now
Hey hey hey heey
I gotta stay on my grind coz it's my time (hey),
My time (hey), my time (hey)
If your with me let me hear you say, common
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
If your with me let me hear you say
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
It's my time

[Fabolous]
Guess what time it is, my my my time
You can check your I phone, better say it's our time
I don't even need a watch, I don't even see a clock
Soon as a I walk in, it feel like me o'clock
Give me a clock, Every time I check
Singers don't measure up, and try and blame the Pyrex
Damn, ima do it bigger than a 5-ex
Can't ride with an L, so I don't drive lex
Games so bickery, so full of trickery
Nursery, rhyming, hickory, dickory
Blowing that side, the hood call it pickory,
Biggie, puffy, busta victory

[Chorus]
Go hard, today
Can't worry the past, coz that yes-sterday
Ima put it on the line coz it's my time
Hey hey hey heey
I gotta stay on my grind coz it's my time (hey),
My time (hey), my time (hey)
If your with me let me hear you say, common
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
If your with me let me hear you say
Ma ma, ma ma, (dah dah dah dah dah)
It's my time

[Fabolous]
My time is more like fly time
Don't call to get dressed, call it in a sky time
If you aint a pilot, you probly couldn't style it
Unless you was a stewardess, you wonder what to do with this
First I take the time out, then I put the time in
Money aint everything, it's more about the timing
So I got the water mark, Flawless diamonds
In other words that's called perfect timing
I feel like a favour, I feel like a savour
They clock in my neck, I feel like im flavour
I go so hard, Loso god
Damn, street, fi-di-di-di damn

[Chorus]

[Jeremih]
Oh now I know mine, it's been a few years
Know ive seen bout time
You know ive got committed with the system up in the zone
Sign the dotted liiiine
Now is on, so ya'll better check your wrist piece
Why? Coz its time to make history
Just hop in here, bullets history
Howda, howda, howda hell you gonna evict me?
You know im here stay, never cocky now
With bottles we poppin now, no telling where we stopping now
And I represent the chick a g o
On the track with F A B O
You know we

[Chorus]

. . .


[Chorus]
The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot
Every block every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me
Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Look I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

[Verse 1]
Yeaah, feeling just like JFK
In the city that little fly like JFK
Sometimes La Guardia, I ain't gonna lie to ya
If looks can kill then my style might bother ya

That's why I'm with Nadia, I call my gun Nadia
When she say hi to ya, Ba-ba-bye to ya
Make it sound like saudia
Arabia, maybe ya haters ya
Watch what he say to her, Ya think
I can hold my head high or die or I can live and duck
My attitude is celibate, I don't give a fuck

[Chorus]
The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot
Every block every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me
Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Look I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

[Verse 2]
Yaa
Who are you to tell me how to conduct myself
Why don't you practice safe sex and go fuck yourself
The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a suckers health
I coulda told you that, Ya I coulda told you that
Picture me, now I'm fly, Where is them exposures at
Right here, on my lap that's where my composure's at
I'm back like a gun cocked I'm so cool, that
If go to hell, all I'll need is my sunblock
Nigga hold your head high and die, or live and duck
My attitude it celibate, I don't give a fuck

[Chorus]
The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot
Every block every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me
Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Look I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

[Verse 3]
I mean lets be honest
Ya never liked a nigga
Trying to lesbian this
So I kept the strap on
Clap off clap on, lights out like flights out
You could be departed
Never me who started
I Lambo gallard it
I am vehically challenged
That means the car is retarded
But regardless, I'm tin man, heartless
No love hate son, looking for love get a show on VH1

Nigga hold your head high and die, or live and duck
My attitude is virgin, still don't give a fuck

[Chorus]
The block got my back, and my boys do too
And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot
Every block every hood, every ghetto got beef
Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back
Shit, how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me
Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

I don't knew it, I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
Look I don't knew it I'mma do it, I'mma do it (I'mma do it)
I got money in my head but I'm riding in the
drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

. . .


Intro:
Aye my nigga, do me a favor. (What's that my nigga?)
If u happen to bump into the streets
Can you please tell him I'm back? (oh okay I'll do that.)
I appreciate that (My nigga)

Na nana na, nana nana na (4x)

Chorus:
Well alright, okay
I've been gone, and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now, I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)

Verse 1:
Hey hey hey hey
I take it in
I blow it out
On the courthouse steps after they throw it out
Bentley waitin by the curb, I spurr it out
Doors don't open they self, the chauffeur get out
My exhale made ayething a foggy blur
I make my way thru the reporters and photographers
I take my lady's hand, I shake my attorney's
Slide in the back seat and let's begin this journey
Told the driver hold off before we pushed out
I let my window down and out comes a kush cloud
Any last words?
Justice has been served
Now back to the streets that's what the hustlers deserve

Chorus:
Well alright, okay
I've been gone, and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now, I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)

Verse 2:
Hey hey hey hey
I ain't lose a step
I ain't miss a beat
Thugs have emotions, we miss the streets
We kiss the heat
We love the block
We rubberband the money, we black glove the glock
I'm screamin free at last, free at last
She used to send me pictures so I could see that ass
That's real talk, that's a real bitch
Fly as I left, the minx still fit
They know my name but in case they didn't know so
Appear in a casket courtesy of Loso
So, you should have your shit packed
Im'ma need ya to not be here when I get back

Chorus:
Well alright, okay
I've been gone, and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now, I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)

Verse 3:
Hey hey hey hey
Aye daddy's home after a long day
I'm from the hood, I came a long way
But I ain't goin back, I'm just visitin
I hear the streets talkin, I'm just listenin
If they ain't talkin money, I'm out my business then
If dying what it is, then what is it then?
I'm out here grizzyin, swizzyin
It's me bitches, sittin in a phantom
Got the streets back but I didn't pay the ransom
My father who fathered you treat you like my grandson
I came back for it like I left it nigga
You try me you get more than a Efa F it nigga

Chorus:
Well alright, okay
I've been gone, and away
For too long, a mistake
But right now, I feel awake
I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Just like I'm back)
Said I'm feeling like I'm back (Feel like I'm back)

Na nana na, nana nana na (8x)

. . .


Same shit different day just riding through the city looking prettiest as usual
It's the same old thang got the name on the chain just to let them know who's who
And they know I've over here so they come and find me right after they lose you
For you niggas in the way we can let the guns say "excuse you"
At the end of the day we just trying find our way and I might be a come up
And baby you hitch a ride but u gotta know how to do more than how to keep a thump up
It's so incredible that it ain't edible but they know the cake's real
Yo I couldn't even say ask these other silicon niggas how being fake feel

(CHORUS)
Everyday is my day I'ma do it my way everyday
Everything about me, what they love about me everything
Everywhere that I be, feel VIP baby
And everybody's cool, but y'all just ain't me

Somebody better tell em that we in this bitch like an unborn baby
See we be everywhere, and they ain't never there, couldn't tell you where they be
And you already know you ain't gotta ask me you can see that everything is up
And I'm so bout my money you ain't talking about no money you ain't even gotta bring it up
And I hope you don't think me give a sugar honey iced tea or a middle finger up
I just stay sucker-free, leave the lames where they be, and I let my chips pringle up
Everybody calm down, there's enough to go around, you just gotta say how much you want
Don't know what you're looking for, unless it's a problem, I promise this ain't what you want

(CHORUS)
Everyday is my day I'ma do it my way everyday
Everything about me, what they love about me everything
Everywhere that I be, feel VIP baby
And everybody's cool but y'all just ain't me

Can you do me this favor, answer this question, y'all gon try who
See the shoes by Gucci, bag by Louie, the hating'll be by you
And I appreciate the love, thank the man above cause a nigga feel so blessed
And I ain't gonna stop, better get them red bulls, I don't give these haters no rest

(CHORUS)
Everyday is my day I'ma do it my way everyday
Everything about me, what they love about me everything
Everywhere that I be, feel VIP baby
And everybody's cool, but y'all just ain't me

. . .


(You already know what it is)
We got anotha one boy
(ATL, just throw it in the bag)
Wassup Brooklyn? Wassup son? Wassup Fabo, a man
I got that black Amex wit me, aka that throw it the bag card, yeah

Now I know you ain't over there starin' at my girl
Yeah, I know you ain't over there starin' at my girl
Nigga, I know you don't call yourself hollarin' at my girl
I know you don't call yourself holarin at my girl

I keep her in Louboutin, Louie Vuitton
Gucci down to her feet, yup, just like me
I'm the one with them ones
Fuck the price on the tag, just throw it in the bag

Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag

Look at price tags where they do that at
Heard that in ATL when I'm in ATL
Just ask my baby girl, I treat that lady well
Ain't nothin' soso and I know JD Well

A couple Benzes, black white gray CL
Got niggas lookin' like, did we miss a Mercedes sale?
Don't wonda what I do, just know they pay me well
They keep that Gucci and that Louie on my la-b-els

That's the way we feel, must be nice, man
You wit the right man, you ain't gotta price scan or ask how much
Now what I look like
Son I'm from Brooklyn, what it look like

You get it 'cause I got it, I got it, so you get it
Do like Luke say, don't stop, get it, get it
Mami do the speedie, daddy do tha duffle
Bag full of chips, we ain't talkin' ruffles

Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag

See I know what I'ma tell her
The same thing that the bank robber told the teller
Just throw it in the bag, that's the way it suppose to be
A real nigga posed to help you out with the groceries

Just throw it in the bag, paper or plastic, it's safer to ask it
So dead that nigga, I will pay for the casket
That Remy Mar got him spittin' plenty bars
Broke ass nigga couldn't buy the mini bar

So get with Loso, he ain't got to no so
Such a gentlemen dozen bottles of that rose mo
Oh, you gotta man, well you need a richa one
Meet me in the parking lot, the place say get u one

Meet me at the register, I'm there on the regular
Them niggas price checkin', you can help them in a second
As we proceed to give you what you need
Like we breakin' down the weed, shorty, just throw it in the bag

Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag

Everybody do the throw it in the bag
Ay, do the throw it in the bag
Everybody do the throw it in the bag
Ay, do the throw it in the bag
Everybody do the throw it in the bag
Ay, do the throw it in the bag

Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag
Un-huh, un-huh, un-huh, just throw it in the bag

. . .


When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey

It Was All Good Just a Week Ago Shoe Box Full No Sneakers Tho, Just Moved In Its Been a Week Or So,Brand New Coupe So She Could Go, White Bent Light Tint Ridin Like WTF Is An Indictment Spend Ten Thous For Excitement Thats How The Day Goes Thats How The Niqhts Went Louis Bags Balenciagas the Ones Talked About By The Fashion Bloqqers, You Know Me Imma Murcielaga In The Same Lime Green As The Air Max Joggers, But If It Wasnt Here Will She Wanna Go You Dont Wanna Ask But You Wanna Know, Will My Baby Weather The Storm
Stick Around Till The Weather Is Warm Heyy

( Chorus ]
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey

She Like Shoppin But Never Trendy A Lil Gucci Maybe Fendi Island Hoppin The West Indies
Diddy Said That It's All About The Benjis Key Tile Phelipe Chow Reservations We Could Sleep Now
Ask How Much I Dont Allow Such Pull A Amex Out Cha Reptile Clutch, But Who Knew That The Sky Get Cloudy I Bouqht Her 4 Rings Didnt Think She’d Be Audi Huh The Games Over Seize My Range Rover Feds Said Somebody Gave My Name Over Now Im Inside Shes Outside What Should You Do? How About Ride? Guess Nothin Last Foreva I Thought We Could Watch These Clouds Pass Togetha But Heyy

( Chorus ]
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey

You Cant Ride Big On Lil Rims You Wanna Do It Big You Need A Lil Kim Raise Ya Hand Hiqh
Look In The Man Eye I Dont Know Em Your Honor Cant Lie Money Comes Money Goes So You Need To Blow It Like A Runny Nose On A Lady Who Aint Turn 18O Place No one Above Ya Sweet Sade Sun Stop Shinin She Neva Got Shady She Coulda Watch Them Box You In Like A Brady But She Stood Up. Like What Up! Its A Cold World Zip The Coat Put The Hood Up Thats Some Sick Shit Thats A Ill Bitch When You Dead Broke She Make You Feel Rich See Mama Your My Rhianna Pull The Umbrella When You See Drama Heyyy

( Chorus ]
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay
When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey

. . .


[Fabolous: Verse 1]
First off I'm a mother fucking G,
E-N-E-R-A-L, word to the cake shells
In this chopper I will p-p-p-p-pop 'em,
Make it sound like a helicopters land on top of this bitch
You want this whopper, come and get yo beef nigga
I'm not a boxer, I'ma be brief nigga
We on top, I will put you underneath niggas
We will take your whole tribe and I'm the chief nigga
Your highest title, numero uno
I'm not that little pregnant white girl, but Juno,
You know anything is in a nigga reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash
I was once told by my nigga Meech,
You feed a sucka, he just grow to be a bigger leach
So nigga every time you hear mine
Get your hand to your hairline general

[Lil' Wayne: Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in this bitch,
Sending champagne to my enemies
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka,
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me,
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka,
Salute me

[Lil' Wayne: Verse 2]
Now just say hello to the captain
And I stay away from magnets 'cause the metal's what I'm packin
Bet yo brains on your shirt will look like jello on a napkin
And I promise my fellows will put your fellow on the canvas
Call me Weezy F. baby
Young money on, better yet lazy
Fab I got 'em,
And watch me get 'em,
And I do 'em or I did them
And this tool inside my denim
I shoot everything but women and kids
Bitch nigga stop bitchin, it's just how it is
Now watch me let that sexy nina kiss you by your ribs
You won't be satisfied till I send a missile by your crib
Shoot you in the stomach, now you pissin out your ears
Holly Grove all day
Bodies in the hallway
And if you come searchin'
Then you’re finding out the hard way
No matter where you from
You better recognize a real nigga when you see one

[Lil' Wayne: Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in this bitch,
Sending champagne to my enemies
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka,
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me,
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka,
Salute me

[Fabolous: Verse 3]
On second thought, I got the heart of a solider
Told ya I ain't come to play ya'll
My mind has gone AWOL
Find it I will pay ya'll
My money is yay tall okay ya'll
A mini stack is Midget Mack
That means it's gon stay small
Told them I don't see nobody
I'm a rappin Ray Charles
I think I need a seein eye dog
Come to being fly dog
You ain't seeing I dog
We sittin' here like pollen now
Fuck you niggas hollerin now
They said I been M-I-A
Yea bitch I'm on columns now
Leaders don't be followin crowds
General like Colin Powell
Water means cary gay
Beef is just a style of cow
I'm who make the call
So don't make me get to dialin out
Nick got that cannon yea that nigga be wild 'n' out
They ain't ballin these niggas is filin out
They ain't throwin jabs they just throwin towels out

[Lil' Wayne: Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in this bitch,
Sending champagne to my enemies
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka,
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me,
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka,
Salute me

. . .


[Hook: Red Cafe]
I'm so fly, so fly
You might see a nigga if you look up in the sky like
There he go, (there he go), there he go, (there he go), (there he go)
There go that motherfucker

[Woman:]
I'm so fly, so fly, so fly, so fly
You might see me when you look up in the sky like
There she go, (there she go), there she go, (there she go), there she go
There go that motherfucker

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
I'm so fly they should put me in disguise
My shits tight like they didn't put me in my size
I already know don't put me on surprise
They gone be like there he go if you put me in disguise
Only be with winners they should put me as a prize
And you pussy niggas should be put between some thighs
These diamonds here clearer than HD
Them niggas over there squarer then a H3
They can't reach us that is why they pointin baby
I'm on my job them bitches gonna need appointments baby
And if you suckas tryin to see me just look me up
I hope the first place you look be up
Here I go

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Red Cafe]
Ugnh I did it yup yup I did it
I'm super fly with it paper arrives with it
Get the magazine if you wanna vibe with it
That rich young queen like I mixed Tide with it
Now I be live with it
I turns on my lovers the lollipop girls
Now they are all suckas
And we are all gutta
The flyest of em all
Light fi fire to em all
Yeah we airborn I took her airborn
Stones clear Like her mama was Liz Clairborne
I'm goin down down baby
Your street in a Spur flyin you see the blur
Ugnh what else!

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Paul Cain]
There he go!
I'm doin my damn thing (there he go!)
Leanin off of that champagne (there he go!)
It's the homie they call cain (there he go!)
I'm gettin money you fools should do the same (there he go!)
Fly as a G4 plane (there he go!)
White and yellows all in the chain (there he go!)
Y'all niggas no I stay so fly
Got the top down when I blow by
With the dough I am multi
You know why

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Freck Billionaire]
Ayo you see this the drop head coup I just added room
It's so crazy I should park it in "The Padded Room"
I'm with my bad young bitch she Israelian
Nigga, she so bad she got em staring like she alien
Philly B the one the bitches wanna deal with
Nowadays I just screw them like a drill bit
Straight Homicide and murder every verse rappin
Philly Freck bitch I'm flyer than the first captain

[Hook]

[Outro: Fabolous]
I'll take it, no contingencies
No loans, no leases
Cash, Fabolous

. . .


I introduce you to the life
You need the life, the life needs you
Everything is nice

Let me welcome you to my world
Everything's in living color plus the fly girls
On the way and gotta watch them with a keen eye
Niggas ain't seen fly till they seen I

Maybach 'cause I'm not a limousine guy
Suit with the bow tie no bean pies
The La Perle match well with these Ferragamis
Killer shoe game these are just a pair of hamies

[Unverified] I get up like QB's
Na, she ain't stepped in blood, those are Lou B's
We don't follow unless you lead us into VIP
When they know your face they don't need to see ID

I can see the bottles coming from a mile away
[Unverified] on the top act like they don't know to star
She fuck with niggas like Fabolous
'Cause to tell the truth, baby, life's fabolous

It's the fabulous life, oh I be living that
Oh I be living that, oh I be living that
Get your money right, you could be living that
You could be living that, you could be living that

It's a fabulous life, oh I be living that
Oh I be living that, oh I be living that
How you living, what? How you living, what?
How you living? Oh I be living fabulous

I bow my head and I praise that
We be there and back before the Rose's flat
Picture me anywhere a clown stays at
I don't think so, homey, don't play that

Everything is BOSS, like a Rick ad-lib
Take it to house like it's Trick Dad Crib
We hit Miami like a hurricane
Shorty poolside, one piece Veroaine

She the baddest bitch in them Jackie O' shades
Flabby beach mat, she don't give me no shade
Hold the heat down, she don't even know Wade
Nigga get smoked like cigarette tote

I like her soft kiss and I dig her wet throat
I love her booty bounce like cigarette boats
And it won't quit, she can't wear skinny jeans
'Cause her ass don't fit, real shit

It's the fabulous life, oh I be living that
Oh I be living that, oh I be living that
Get your money right, you can be living that
You can be living that, you can be living that

It's a fabulous life, oh I be living that
Oh I be living that, oh I be living that
How you living, what? How you living, what?
How you living? Oh I be living fabulous

Got a rich bitch on the way
That for real though, just like Wanda say
She just wanna rock my world in the Wonder way
I'm sitting at the airport like andele

Fist I saw the luggy with the Louie monogram
Then I saw my baby like a sonogram
On the runway just me and Bentley
I open doors, you ain't gotta G the gent me

I was thinking Knick game, court side
She put her hands in my pants, I let that thought slide
We can get it on but there's no leg room
No water bed, just a boat with a bedroom

Now you tell me who can top this
Hey, laying on the deck topless
Got two different dames, it's a Fabolous thang
One white, one yellow, like Fabolous chain

It's the fabulous life, oh I be living that
Oh I be living that, oh I be living that
Get your money right, you could be living that
You could be living that, you could be living that

It's a fabulous life, oh I be living that
Oh I be living that, oh I be living that
How you living, what? How you living, what?
How you living? Oh I be living fabolous

. . .


[Intro: Fabolous]
Aye man, some kids gon be runnin around somebody house after this one
They gon make babies to this
I mean it feels good
Oh yeah, the song too,
It feels good too

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I told her I'll be there in a minute,
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed,
Tonight we makin' love
I told her let's stay home, she was with it,
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed,
Tonight we makin' love, makin' love

[Fabolous:]
June 22nd, think I came in 20 seconds,
I was watching honey peck it while she lay on tummy naked
To the pace of the bass and this cash money record,
She just drop, drop, drop, damn you manny fresh
But I got my thing together, told her she could bring whateva,
Get some green, we could puff, get the cream, get the cuffs
Baby even when I'm gentle, it might seem like it's rough,
But if neighbors ain't complaining, you ain't screaming enough
And yeah they might hear as I'm slappin' to the jewel,
She said baby right there, do it rapid, do it smooth
I said baby, right where? Kept tappin to the groove,
She said nigga right there, I'ma slap you if you move

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I told her I'll be there in a minute,
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed,
Tonight we makin' love
I told her let's stay home, she was with it,
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed,
Tonight we makin' love, makin' love

[Fabolous:]
You can't forget the feeling when you staring at the ceiling,
And you can't catch your breath, you just laying there chilling
Like 1 and then the 2, 2 and then the 3, 3 and then the 4,
Damn I want some more
So I slam her to the floor, set the camera to record,
Throw them legs up in the air, just like Lamborghini doors
See we might have had some problems with the stamina before,
I'm no amateur, I'm sure I could ram into you sore
But I ain't tryna hurt ya,
I'm just trying to nurture
Them niggas just flirt to hit it and then hurt ya,
What I'm throwin dirt for? I'm trying to alert ya
But fuck that, lay it down, let a nigga work ya

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I told her I'll be there in a minute,
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed,
Tonight we makin' love
I told her let's stay home, she was with it,
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed,
Tonight we makin' love, makin' love

[Ne-Yo:]
Till you tell me that you had enough,
I'ma slow it down and I'ma speed it up
And I will not stop,
Do it to you like a dude that ain't got no job
I ain't got nowhere to be, so I don't gotta leave,
Get the itis in the sheets, I'ma eat and go to sleep
Then we wake up and repeat, everything you do to me,
I'ma turn and do to you
And then I'ma black and blue that thing, dance for me
I love the way you move that thing, so nasty
I look and I say, "Ooh that thing"
Make me wanna sing a song, anybody ever seen a,
Make 'em wanna sing along

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
So listen baby, I'll be there in a minute
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it,
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed
Tonight we makin love
I told her let's stay home, she was with it
She know I'ma take it down soon as I get it,
You can leave your hair in a mess, don't even get dressed,
Tonight we makin love, makin love

[Fabolous:]
Yeah so I called baby girl up like,
Aye man, I'm finna come through there
She like for what? You ain't gon get none
I said I'm not coming to get none, I'm coming to get some
She said you ain't gon get none unless you make love to me
I said, make love? What the fuck is that?

. . .


(Chorus)
This Is The Last Time, I Know I'm Bout To Drive You Crazy
Last Time, But I Gotta See My Baby,
I Know I Swore That I'd Never Break Your Heart No More, Try To Walk,
But I Just Can't Leave Her Alone, Girlll,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me)
I Try To Leave Her Alone, Buttt,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me),
& I Gotta Go

(Verse 1)
Damn Here We Go Again, I Just Came Back Girl Don't Make Me Go Again,
She Say You Been In The Streets, You Was With That Hoe Again,
Money Wrapped In Rubberbands, What You Sellin Blow Again,
How She Got You Holdin Guns, But You Call That Hoe Your Friend,
You Ain't Posed To Bring Her Home, What You Do You Show Her In,
I Was Like Show Her In, Never That Oh No,
Anybody In The Streets Know That That's A No No,
So Know I Would Never Ever (Ever Ever),
Baby I'm A G, Yeah That's Right The 7th Letter,
See One Thing About The Streets, I Know Where The Heffer At,
& I Bet She Always Be Exactly Where I Left Her At,
But You Know We Had A Bond, No Ring, No Paper,
& I Don't Hear This Shit When I Bring Home Paper,
My Ears To The Streets, What You Gonna Tell Us,
You Keep Talkin Down, Girl You Sound Like You Jealous

(Chorus)
This Is The Last Time, I Know I'm Bout To Drive You Crazy
Last Time, But I Gotta See My Baby,
I Know I Swore That I'd Never Break Your Heart No More, Try To Walk,
But I Just Can't Leave Her Alone, Girlll,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me)
I Try To Leave Her Alone, Buttt,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me),
& I Gotta Go

(Verse 2)
Hi Honey Im Home,
She Looked At Me & Said It's Five Somethin In The Morn,
You Smell Like You Been Drinkin, The Vibe From Me This Strong,
I Said Baby That's Cologne, She Said Nigga That's Patron,
If You Wanna Keep With Them Bad Habits That's Fine,
You Think Im Wit It Then You Out Your Rabid Ass Mind,
Theyll Say Tricks Are For Kids, Most Chicks Woulda Slid,
But Who Ain't Miss A Visit Through The Six That You Did,
I'll Be Damned If I Do Another Six With Some Kids,
Who Only See They Daddy In Them Flicks On The Fridge,
Them Niggas That You Think Are Inna Mix With Ya Shit,
They The Same Reason Michael Vick's Doin Biz,
I Say Hold Up, I Met You, I Was Thuggin Back Then,
& You Was Ridin With Me Holdin On A Mack 10,
But That Was Back When, You Ain't Give A Whattt,
Now You Standin Here Tellin Me To Give Her Uppp

(Chorus)
This Is The Last Time, I Know I'm Bout To Drive You Crazy
Last Time, But I Gotta See My Baby,
I Know I Swore That I'd Never Break Your Heart No More, Try To Walk,
But I Just Can't Leave Her Alone, Girlll,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me)
I Try To Leave Her Alone, Buttt,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me),
& I Gotta Go

(Verse 3)
Hold On Baby Please,
You Can't Leave Now, No John Baby Please,
We Gonna Get You To A Hospital, As Quickly As Possible,
Life Is Full Of Obstacles, We Gonna Get You Through This One,
You Looked Me In My Eye, When You Told Me You Was Done,
I Played Her For A Fool, But I Guess I Was The Foolish One,
Member When She Told Me That She Know How This Dream Ends,
Late Night Phone Call From One Of My Close Friends,
Tellin You That We Are, Rushin To The ER,
By This Time Tomorrow We Was Posed To Be In DR,
Me Blowin A Cigar, You Sippin A Tini,
I Told Her Pack Her Bags, & Don't Forget Her Bikini,
Then Just Like Houdini, It All Disappeared,
The Escape To Paradise, Didn't End Like This I Swear,
Sorry Baby Girl, I Tried The Best I Could,
If I Can't Be In The Streets, I Guess Heavens Just As Good

(Chorus)
This Is The Last Time, I Know I'm Bout To Drive You Crazy
Last Time, But I Gotta See My Baby,
I Know I Swore That I'd Never Break Your Heart No More, Try To Walk,
But I Just Can't Leave Her Alone, Girlll,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me)
I Try To Leave Her Alone, Buttt,
She Keep Callin Me (Callin Me),
& I Gotta Go

More Random Shit By Trey Songz

. . .


(Hook)
A thug changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas , Pa-Pa-Pachangas

Yo everything ain't love, Love cuz if it is
My definition of love must differ his
I mean every friendship has its differences
But these 'Young Bucks' remind me of 'Fif' and his
They hear the good life, wanna see what the difference is
Some just wanna smoke, enjoy the piff-vileges
He unwrap a cigar like it's a gift of his
He a funny lil nigga like Eddie Griffin is
Between smokin' and chokin' then you got to live
So I gave him a chance and that's alot to give
We 'posed to make the most of what you was paid to gross
I gave you bread and butter you supposed to make the toast
Fifteen years, FIFTEEN YEARS
And now when we say 'what's up' the shit seem weird
But there's a question I prepared for you
How could you fuck the only people who ever cared for you?
A thug changes

(Hook)
A thug changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas , Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas , Pa-Pa-Pachangas

There's a parallel path 'tween friends and enemies
And whenever you cross it you make friend-emies
There's no remedies for these sick memories
My doctor said there's no cure for the ?Emmales?
Had a crush on you now we Kim and Cease
We don't even talk no more it's no biggie
I was so Biggie, you was Faith
I let you slide in my home, you was safe
I thought my ability to provide you stability
was what was really G, okay silly me
I was Billy D, smooth cappa really street
Really she attract niggaz like the A Milli beat
And I happen to rap but somethin' 'bout this beat strange
Soon as I try to flow with it the beat change
Never thought she'd change
But what you thinks a upgrade really just could be a seat change

(Hook)
A thug changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas , Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas , Pa-Pa-Pachangas

See when the love is gone then it's just B.S. left
Just niggaz with chains on tryna be S.F. (Street Fam)
That's when your ace become ya B.F.F.
Pa-Pa-Pa-Pachange ya like they was a P.F. chef
Da-Da-Da-Danger, it just feels 'Mystikal'
I miss the cool nights sittin in the Coll-O
Now it's like boooo we sittin' in Apollo
It used to be all good then shit just went mile low
And that's bad, matter fact that's sad
Cuz when you lose a friend it's hard to handle the loss
They do some bitch shit gotta give ya man a divorce
End up watchin Friends like Joey, Chandler and Ross, ya see
Most of these niggaz ain't never love 'em
And these bitches just think whatever of 'em
So maybe playin' dumb was kinda clever of 'em
And less friends are your best friends become strangers

(Hook)
A thug changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas , Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and love changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas , Pa-Pa-Pachangas

. . .


La La La,
La La La La La La La La,
La La La La La.

Let's go..

Verse 1

And I ain't gotta tell y'all who I be,
because these 100 dollar bills are like baller ID.
And I get under n*****s skin,
they should call me IV.
But if you try me n****r,
i will be your caller ID.
And that means I got your number.
Please don't make me dial it,
that could land your fly ass on the ground just like a pilot.
So just do me a solid.
Y'all stay in pocket like wallets,
'cos you can't see me.
Close eye-lids.
Huh, nitey nite.
I'm with a model chick.
Tyrah thick, Heidi's height,
body suits, body tight.
Yeah.. I clean up nice.
Catch me on a tidy night,
might be gucchi'd down to the tidy whites.
Ok it's Loso,
everybody knows so.
My son is the heir to the thrown,
Prince Joso.
So daddy need money,
mummy need new true-ies.
Baby needs new shoes,
preferably the new lueys.
The swaggers in his jeans
he was born fly.
Them Phily b*****s say the bol keep his jaun fly.
That Reggie Kush outta Southern Californiaaaa.

Chorus

La La La La La La La.

Sing them a lullaby,
Sing them a lullaby,
Sing them a lullaby,
Sing them a lullaby.

Rock-a-by baby..
Rock-a-by baby..
Rock-a-by baby..
Rock-a-by baby..

La La La La La La La,
La La La La La.

Verse 2

Hush little lame n*****s don't say a word,
y'all don't know the half, not even a third.
Put a dick in your ear and fuck what you heard.
She tried to pull my fly south,
i aint want the bird.
Because i been killin these hoes,
these n*****s just drop dead.
In the drop head,
all we do is bop heads.
To the side,
like Busta in the Pepsi add.
With my Columbiana mamma,
Yep she bad. (She Bad)
She in the lastest shoe that Guiseppe had.
Blow game like the late dizzy Gillespie had.
That's some good jaw.
Pop quiz,
Good score.
She call her pussy mediene,
That good raw.
For you little cheap fucks,
Hood whores.
You n*****s soft in the middle,
call them hood smalls.
Everybody on the block going cuckoo.
Phantom doors open like the clock that goes cuckoo.
Birds poppin' out.
Sittin on the hood,
check my bird droppings out.
Im shittin' on the hood.
Sleepin' time, n*****s.
The hand that rocks the cradle for you nursery rhyme n*****s.
Its bed time.
Niceeeeee...

Chorus

La La La,
La La La La La La La La,
La La La La La La La La,
La La La La La La La La,
La La La La La,
La.
La.
La.

Sing them a lullaby,
Sing them a lullaby,
Sing them a lullaby,
Sing them a lullaby. (La La La)

Rock-a-by baby..
Rock-a-by baby..
Rock-a-by baby..
Rock-a-by baby.

. . .


[Chorus:]

I've got some things to say, Oh
Please dont go
So dont you turn away, Oh
Please dont go
I need you here to stay, I
Miss you so

[Verse 1:]

My daddy left me, and he aint even die
So when he did go, i aint even cry
I had reason, but that aint even why
How could he have failed if he aint even try
I ask no questions, i aint even pry
Truthfully i wanted to i cant even lye
Like a canceled flight, that aint even fly
To just walk away, like you aint even my
Like, like, like i aint even your
I cant even say it, i aint even sure
He shouda gave me everything and left me even more
But he left me without saying what he was leavin for
And thats when i became a man
And thats the day he stopped bein one
This year i became a father
And imma die bein one, wassup son

[Chorus:]

I've got some things to say, Oh
Please dont go
So dont you turn away, Oh
Please dont go
I need you here to stay, I
Miss you so

[Verse 2:]

I have nightmares of me not bein round
He took his first steps and daddy couldnt be in town
Daddy's entertaining everybody
But missed out when it came to trainin for the potty
I give a fuck about hip-hops new beef
I was more excited when my son grew teeth
So i same the problem
Of the famous stardom
Just like Em and Haily
Just like Game and Harlem
Weezy's at the awards with Miss. Carter
Nah not his date, im talkin bout his daughter
Now thats stuntin like your daddy
Cuz its crazy when you wanna be nuthin like your daddy
And if you never been a man
That's the day you start bein one
This year i became a father
And imma die bein one, wussup son

[Chorus:]

I've got some things to say, Oh
Please dont go
So dont you turn away, Oh
Please dont go
I need you here to stay, I
Miss you so

[Marsha Ambrosius:]
So hear the truth remain to let me go
I wont hold that against you, i moved on
Just look what i become since you been gone
Now dont you turn away, Oh, please dont go
Here's what i got to say, Oh
Please dont go
Oh why'd you go away, Oh
Please dont go
I needed you here to stay, Oh
Please dont go
I cant believe this day, Oh
Please dont go

[Chorus:]

I've got some things to say, Oh
Please dont go
So dont you turn away, Oh
Please dont go
I need you here to stay, I
Miss you so

[Outro:]

Why did you leave me
Tell me why you dont care
Daddy tell me why did you leave me
Why you dont care
Tell me why did you leave me
Daddy tell me why you weren't there
Why did you leave me

. . .


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 know, Might been
'Cause im in this white benze

:: honk honk ::

Or the way the Ice in the Brietling flash brighter than a lightning
but I knew from right then
She was 'bout her money, and how she fit right in knowing how i might spend.
To make a story short, other than a Tight End
Had a Washington Hieghts friend
Who bring that white in.
Set up a meeting, Her dude caught a flight in
Sat down at Sole, popped a bottle of white then
got straight to business like two corporate white men
the food came, before I could take a bite in
He said "You the type I usually don't invite in, but since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
put the white over the plate, like I'm throwing strikes in.
'El Duke' got a dude in the UK, Buy 5 bricks at a time, $22K
He send the Euro's I send the Puredo
Now thats what I like to call a "Foriegn Exchange"
He smiled. Duke finished his glass of wine
There's a van outside, pull your S-Class behind
My man will pass a dime, at 15 a pop
Tell shorty "Make the drop, Don't make no stops!"
I gave him a hand shake some dollars for the tab
Told shorty the location then I holla'd for a cab
I hit mike told 'em "Send the wire to the buyers"
Word got 'round like we were handin' out flyers!

And them thangs went as quick as they came
I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame

And them thangs went as quick as they came
I'm back being a hustler, this chick is to blame

12 months in, turned a Benz to a Lambo
Everywhere the fam go, korks fly, Champ Flow--
I gotta celebrate, that's the way I am yo
In the past week I watched 50,00 grams go
Pocket full of money, Army full of Rambo's
Trunk full of bricks, Hand guns full Ammo

Even got detectives if somethin' goes wrong
The money's so strong they see it from my perspective
But with my shorty, A nigga's so protective-
And should be, she's the one who knows where the connect lives.
She don't talk much, real calm and collective
Seen something in me 'cause shorty's really selective.

I tell'er fall back, shorty stilla drive
Said the rush of the risk just makes her feel alive
I listen to her fuss, saying "that I must, let her do it 'cause they're aint too many niggas that I trust"

So now time is flyin', I been kinda eyeing-
A ring for my queen who got me diamond buying

I'm in the GT headed up to CT, Lookin' for a stone to light her finger like ET
I got there, and got a call from a DT (detective)
Sounded nervous saying "we need to talk now"
I told em chill out, I aint in new york now
Any problems I got, get traced in chalk now!

But when I get back, we can sit and chit chat-
Better not be no bull shit, I aint even wit that..

Back to what a nigga came out here for
this 5ct. Diamond without near flaw's

head back to the city, call up the commitee
get ready for tomorow, they're comin' in with 50
--I almost forgot, I gotta see a cop
I figured it was a drop who must aint get his gwop

He told me meet him by the bridge, I get there in a hurry
Got me worried and it's probably just a minor mix up
He said: "Nah Los, FED's dun snatched ya chick up- Caught her at a pick up, scoopin' those bricks up! She gon' cooperate, and ya fixed up. She's probably at the headquarters now hangin' Flix up"

I asked him "Was he sure"
Shorty's "Mi Amore"
This happened to me before, with my man Diadore-
Over a Ki(lo) of raw-
My nigga got killed, caps got peeled and I still got guilt.
He assured me, I was hot- she had put 'em on me
Swore to Jesus' Tears that he was here to warn me.

Normally, I would have just ended her life-
but this was the girl I intended to wife

So I went home to shorty, had trouble sleepin'- shorty's kinda peepin my sudden discomfort
She woke up mad early, so I got up with her
She wanted to go alone, but a nigga insisted
Like "Baby it's been a while" and truthfully I missed it

We rode out, but she don't know that I done made a plan
Once she hits the spot, one shot- see you later man

I watched her in the building,
knowing it's the last time-seein' her ass climb in and out of the car
Yo I even thought about gettin' out of the car
But sat back lookin' at the ring about to be yall's

I let one tear fall at an unfair call
Ya whole life can change in just one year yall..
Caught in a thought, then I heard a :: BANG! ::

Hi love, bye love, I will miss my love.

it's so crazy how it happened like.... It's just... Crazy... It's just crazy you know? Just the way it happened it's just... One thing... Aint no Love in this shit, Aint no Love in this game, There's no love... LOSO...

. . .


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