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I'm fabulous Hi Mommy Hi Daddy |
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Young cat got back, did a little dig Now he hard, he buff, he tough, doo rag and Timbs Kinda hard to get a job back out on the block Charge that to the game |
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Young girl she grew up in a rush Had it bad, no doubt, she don’t know who to trust Every man she ever loved only want to crush Charge that to the game |
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But it’s all gravy, hey baby Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches We’ve got love for y’all but y'all don’t love us |
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So we swerve in the Suburban switchin’ lanes Spend up all our dough on them chromy thangs Name our kids some funny names Don’t hate on us, we’re fabulous |
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Pre-paid cellulars for local calls Little dimes and divas up at the malls Rockin' corn roll twists, that’s how we roll But don’t hate on us, we’re fabulous |
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They met, he said how she was a dime So naïve that she believed every single line 17, first time slipped up, ‘bout to have a child Charge that to the game |
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Was just us and mom, single parent home She did the best she could, did it all her own Met a man but he won’t raise a child that’s not his own |
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Oh, no, oh, no, no |
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But it’s all gravy, hey baby Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of Dutches We’ve got love for y’all but y'all don’t love us |
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So we swerve in the Suburban switchin’ lanes Spend up all our dough on them chromy thangs Name our kids some funny names Don’t hate on us, we’re fabulous |
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Pre-paid cellulars for local calls Little dimes and divas up at the malls Rockin' corn row twists,that’s how we roll But don’t hate on us, we’re fabulous |
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