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Unfuckwitable Lyrics Fabolous

Fabolous Unfuckwitable Lyrics

[Hook:]
[Red Cafe]
All the b!tches say, “I’m unfuckwitable
The real niggas say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I’m still alive?
[Red Cafe]
Live b!tches say, “I’m unfuckwitable”
Real niggas say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I’m still alive?

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Hold up, I’m hotter than a fugitive
America’s most wanted, that swag lucrative
Unf-ckwitable, slanging that mineral
Talking that g talk, living like a general
Ten bottles in the club sound like the minimal
My niggas them killas for real, I’m talking federal
It’s f-ck you, it’s f-ck you, never no subliminal
Stacking ones every day, active criminal
Me and twenty million cash look identical
If you broke and you in the streets, you suckers pitiful
Hoes say they love a nigga after they f-ck a nigga
But I ain’t looking for love, that’s for s-cker niggas
Let him be your man, I’ll gladly be the other nigga
Cuddle with dog all winter, I’m your summer nigga
Hustle from sunup, hustle til the sun down
Bullshit aside, I’m the realest killer in town
Most the niggas in the streets, they know how I get down
Bad b!tch riding shotty when the top let down
Look, as a young boy I used to have hoop dreams
Now I’m like Shaq, I still got hoop dreams

[Hook:]
[Red Cafe]
All the b!tches say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
The real niggas say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I’m still alive?
[Red Cafe]
Live b!tches say, “I’m unfuckwitable”
Real niggas say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I’m still alive?

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
I ain’t feeling niggas, I ain’t that sentimental
I got no words for ’em, let’s just keep it instrumental
I put it down where I stay, word to incidentals
And guess who opened the door you niggas entered in through?
Y’all would never measure up using my ruler
You’re more soft than a second-year high schooler
My nigga Hov told me finish my breakfast
And now I’m looking at you niggas like breakfast
French toast, turkey bacon
Shit’s in bad shape, too many squares circulating
Money talks and y’all voices are unheard
When they ask about us, one word
Unf-ckwitable, we be in the town too
That’s why them boys call us the not-f-cking-around crew
Brooklyn keep on taking it, known to get our divo on
When you touch down, bow down, get your Tebow on
You won’t say it in the street, don’t say it in your tweets
You won’t say it when we meet, don’t say it on them beats
Real nigga shit, RNS
Last night was a movie, starring us

[Hook:]
[Red Cafe]
All the b!tches say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
The real niggas say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I’m still alive?
[Red Cafe]
Live b!tches say, “I’m unfuckwitable”
Real niggas say, “I’m unf-ckwitable”
[Fabolous]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty five
How the game dead when I’m still alive?

Fabolous Unfuckwitable Lyrics

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Fabolous Lyrics She Did It

Fabolous She Did It Lyrics

[Hook]
Yeah you got it girl, but what you doing with it
Make it snapback, f-ck a fitted
You know I got it, and you can get it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it

[Verse 1]
Do what I say, f-ck what Simon says
Club Rolex, you know what time it is
Is this the Playa’s Club? Cause shorty fine as Diamond is
Ass fat, hair long as Pocahontas
My whole circle shining like a diamond Bezz
We making money, them niggas making promises
They business minded, but they in the wrong line of biz
Cause they busy minding mine instead of minding theirs
I got some medicine that should clear up sinuses
Got some Ciroc, you know what kind it is
She said, “It’s yours babe, let’s see how mine it is”
Let me test that head out, I wouldn’t mind a quiz

[Hook]
Yeah you got it girl, but what you doing with it
Make it snapback, f-ck a fitted
You know I got it, and you can get it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it

[Verse 2]
Make it snapback – Mitchell & Ness
I’m telling Khaled when I see him, cause b!tch you the best
I get you that fly, I get you that fresh
I buy you some clothes just to get you undressed
I love a girl who down to do all the shit you suggest
Doing that thing that I like ain’t gon’ get you no less
You a G, but that letter don’t fit you the best
Girl you got all them curves, so bitch you an S
Them other niggas coming around don’t get you impressed
Them losers looking sad, they gon’ get you depressed
You wanna ride, but I can’t ride with you unless
You take a nap in my lap, girl get you some rest

[Hook]
Yeah you got it girl, but what you doing with it
Make it snapback, f-ck a fitted
You know I got it, and you can get it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it
She did it, she did it
She did it, she did it
I told her do that thing I like, and she f-cking did it

Fabolous She Did It Lyrics

Fabolous Lyrics Black Bird

Fabolous Black Bird Lyrics

[Intro:]
And she know we killing em
And some people don’t like it, but she still feeling ‘im
My black bird
And she know we killing em
And he ain’t always right, but she still feeling ‘im
I’mma need you to spread your wings
And fly away with me, baby

[Verse 1]
I’m John Dilli
You play Billie
Ride to that Soul Tape — “Y’all don’t really
Hear me though, y’all don’t really hear me though”
Long as I’m with you, babe, it don’t matter where we go, yo
Yellow chick, she no canary though
That’s my blackbird, she clearly Crow
We met a year ago and you been looking sexy since
Think your E’s for “effort”, you get E’s for excellence
Black excellence, you in all-black
You know who she with, you should fall back
When I was down, baby, you knew I’d crawl back
And when I lost you, you knew I’d call back
Hello? Hey doll, it’s me
Never lockouts when you play ball with me
And it’s consequences but she understands
That she riding with a wanted man

[Hook]
I don’t care about what they gon’ say
You already what they gon’ play
You my black bird, that ain’t gon’ change
I need you to spread your wings
To fly away with me, baby
That’s my black bird
I need you to fly away with me, baby
That’s my black bird

[Verse 2]
We at the safe house, hiding out
Cause all eyes be on us when we sliding out
What if we could get out of here altogether?
Don’t pack no bags when we land, hit the mall, whatever
You and me now, no more what you call a job
Gotta take what you want in life, some people call it rob
I get to the money, minute forty seconds flat
It ain’t hard to tell, so we expecting rats
But it’s me and you against the world
Feel like the odds is in our favor
The smart money’s on my baby girl
When others fear, we are at our bravest
Back at it not a hour later
It must suck being our neighbors
And it’s consequences, but she understands
That she riding with a wanted man

[Hook]
I don’t care about what they gon’ say
You already what they gon’ play
You my black bird, that ain’t gon’ change
I need you to spread your wings
To fly away with me, baby
That’s my black bird
I need you to fly away with me, baby
That’s my black bird

Fabolous Black Bird Lyrics

Fabolous B.E.T Lyrics

Fabolous B.E.T Lyrics

(Ft. Jadakiss & Styles P)

[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
Chrome thing on me, chrome on the lotus
I don’t trust a motherf-cking soul, and you know this
Cause all these niggas be having is ulterior motives
It be the ones closest to you that hit you the lowest
That’s why you gotta watch niggas like B.E.T
Little stupid niggas, they ain’t got their G.E.D
But they’ll do anything for a fee
And damn near anything for a ki
Yeah, so I keep em in my rearview
You acting like you ready to die

[Styles P]
Be prepared to
[Jadakiss]
They gonna think you had a deal with Nike, I’m air you
Coming through, knocking that Black Rob
[Styles P]
I dare you, yeah
[Jadakiss]
I’ll send flowers to your wake
[Styles P]
I’ll park a hundred and six bullets in your face
[Jadakiss]
I got a bunch of Roxies and Frees with me
I even gotta watch the niggas that be with me

[Hook: Fabolous]
Gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most
Look, gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Keep your gun every day, I got my G.E.D
Everything’s believable, anything’s possible
Don’t take it from me, ask the niggas in the hospital
You holding up your right hand on the stand
And then you put your right hand in the can
Friends like that, who needs enemies?
I’m f-cking successful, it do breed enemies
Talking all that fly shit lead to gunplay
Tear your ass apart, rip the runway
I ain’t with none of the sucker shit that they be with
Want you to pick em up all the time, that’s baby shit
That’s why when I breeze past, I’m with a broad
Never mind you of Free’s ass at the Awards
My advice get your money, don’t let it change you
And don’t trust shit, even the devil was an angel

[Hook: Fabolous]
Gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most
Look, gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
You gotta watch niggas, B.E.T
Friends at a distance, enemies close
Sometimes the ones you call friends be who envy the most

Fabolous B.E.T Lyrics

Fabolous Lord Knows Lyrics

Fabolous Lord Knows Lyrics

Your worst nightmare be this verse right here
But good, that’s what you niggas get for sleeping on me
I put your favorite rapper in that hearse right there
And I bet his weeping homies won’t do shit but call them peoples on me
Hard to keep it real when everybody keep it phony
I’mma keep it Sosa while these niggas keep it Tony
You gotta watch the picture that you painting with your verses
We go in niggas’ mouths, I don’t know bout b!tches’ purses
And what’s up with this, “I’m just sayin'” shit?
F-ck-ass you, you shouldn’t be saying shit
Problem is, assholes always saying shit
But money talks you ain’t got it, then you shouldn’t be saying shit
Like Plaxi-ho, oops, I mean Plaxico
Talking bout we get ’em robbed – shut the f-ck up, Cheddar Bob
You know the story, nigga come home, set it sob
Gonna be a hater cause he can’t find a better job
Nigga at home, feeling like he out of town
Nigga on the field, feeling like he out of bounds
Welcome to my city, emphasis on my city
That just my opinion, but who really f-cking with me, huh?
Why give a f-ck it makes no sense to give
That Ray J shit got me so sensitive
Big bad wolf dressed in a granny disguise
B!tch nigga, I see through your tranny disguise
Your jeans sagging too low, or your panties too high
You can’t touch me, you waiting for your money to drive
And you don’t want them niggas in your house though
Trying to see if you got indo’/outdo’
I ain’t one to put no info out, no
You start shit, I end shit – intro/outro
You under the influence, I’m over the bullshit
You on a empty tank, I got a full clip
You got the drool dripping from the wolves’ lips
Don’t have that man talking bout you from the pulpit
Blahsay blah, blahsay blah
Yeah, death comes in threes like menage a trois
Mase quoi, that’s the four-door ‘rati
My Aston Martin, made that a four-door body
Double pipes, that’s my four-door shotty
Sitting but I’m shitting, that’s my four-door potty
Ain’t too many ride like me, literally
This what separates the majors from the little league
Little me, just trying to be the bigger person
Dr. Bruce Banner, but the nigga version
And you don’t want to see me angry
You won’t like it when I’m angry
My condolences from the boss
All I could say, sorry for your loss

Fabolous Lord Knows Lyrics