If They Want It

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 out Play bars and buy the Cris and Moes out Flash benjies just to twist the hoez out Fabolous the one from the Menatti Mix Known to have more kicks than karate flicks Slim nigga in a big body six Wit enough doe and pull to gotti fixed If I wasn't rappin I'd have a ??? Down south in a town you never heard before Dealin wit weight Columbians would murder for ??? cats I keep burnin' for furthermore I'm the nigga every freak press be in a sleek s That'z gon need week rest after greekfest Jump in private jets just to sneak west Bet these calico shots rip through ya weak flesh (Chorus) Niggaz want it, now they get it Bitches on it, now they wit it Flooded up and custom fitted Tinted up and bb kinted Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it (Verse 2) Now sports the kind of nigga you could spot everyday Sip lots of cherry 'ze in a hot chevy 'le I know's a few niggas that plot to bury J Wanna scar my face put a shot in my derrier What you gon do when we send shots from every way We got perion while y'all got perrier I strut past in diamonds that could cut glass Wit dime bitches that'll make a nigga nut fast Now I gotta fiend bout to throw some chrome on a quarter Cop a crown and put stones on a border Smoke the trees now that'z grown underwater Still keep 9's that'll put ya bones out of order Got the condo cats will leave ya dead for Chicks givin sarges and crucial head for That make local cops go to feds for Anything you want nigga now I got the bread for Repeat Chorus (DJ Clue talkin...) New York is gettin money VA is gettin money L.A. is gettin money Fabolous is gettin money (Verse 3) Fabolous so cool I could play texas In avirex's light gray Lexus Rockin white diamonds wit a gray necklace Fuck and bounce don't even stay for breakfast We doin shit that'll make maid neck twist Wit a fancy chick we pay to pet kiss Fuck studs I'm bout to throw bagettes in my ear And be getting head from brunettes in a lear If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin parties in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch cases for Make bitches beat me til my waist is sore Sport come through nigga like checks on the first Doin the bump drivin a Lex in reverse Now we don't pop it unless it's a hundred a wop And I'ma keep hittin y'all like an abusive pops Repeat Chorus (DJ Clue Talkin...) Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S (DJ Clue Talkin