Verse 1: Shes a hoodie hood Hood rat from the gutta yall Beaver duck If ya hit em use a rubber dawg Skeezer slut Got no chips or no butta yall Shes
Verse 1: Yo oakland where im at If you searchin for fab If u hatin Ill have somebody hurt you real bad You keep on playin? And Imma have to lerk through
ya block Lil hot peppahs movin rocks Dyin from them blue jeans that will ruin socks Youngstas rob and steal just to prove they hot Boss?s Do like pac And get arround Fab
Chorus. Cuzzo dont got nothin Cuzzo dont got cheese Cuzzo jus b bluffin Y u lie to me Cuzzo is a actor tryin live a baller?s name Cuzzo aint no factor
right Sittin on your ass will never get your funds right Boy you gots to do the damn thang all night Hustle to the crack of sunlight Preach Verse Hook Fab
Verse: Now as I walk the hallways And I spark the Marley Stop at the park Catch a game and ball in parley I beg ya pardon Yeah I b sparkin Run to
Nigga now you knock that Top that Cause every time I drop raps I drop cats Hit with that cock gat Your name and everything you got Drop that My album , nig-latin
Hook: I just wanna see ya body do the hula hoop And imma take it to the whole like you the hoop Cause u so cute You so fine Girls u a dime Come wit
talk this way If you was from the ghetto you could probably talk this way But u aint So dog dont try to talk this game Just do yo thang And peep this nig-latin
Hifey When you ridin around on the track Hifey when you ridin with your gun up on ur lap Hifey when you high and gone off a sack Hifey when you flossin
lot Get it right , whos hot You got it get the dough I mop non stop So clean U kiss the flow When I shop Only cop That glistining glow Fab?s a lava
Hook: 3 pointers or street corners 50 yard line or yard time Either gone be batter up Or strike out Its gettin dim yall Time to pull the lights out
What would you do if ya hood was turned out Parents burnt out Sleepin on burnt couch Lights turned out PG&E bill to high Poppa shermed out Brotha
You movin them hips So im flossin my wrist Shakin ya ass So im loss in a gliss Your twerkin and poppin So I give give give Girl stop playin Let Fab live
Born in ?82 Den did more than a baby could do Mama had a c-section Almost died from a bleeding infection Pops on his own direction Heroin feind Syringe
Traduzione: Mistah FAB. Nig-latino.
