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Fabolous
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Body Ya
作詞:J D Jackson
Shout out to my enemies, shout out my competitors Shout out to my mini me's, I hope you do better bruh Better me, better you [unverified] Shout out to the followers I will stay ahead of ya
Big up to the haters, big up, all you little niggas Biggin' y'all up should make you feel a little bigger Big up to the fake niggas from a real nigga Fake niggas help you recognize the real niggas
Uh, I'm a Brooklyn nigga anyhow Closet lookin' like I opened up a Vinnie Styles Bitches say we are the best So mommy in my jeans PRPS
Yeah, street fidda didda gang Yeah, at you like a Twitter name Same place I see 'em, same place they chalk 'em out We speak Guapanese, come see what we talkin' 'bout
Holla at your homie, holla at your dog Lookin' for the competition, holla at the morgue Once I say, 'Hi' to her she gon', say bye to ya If looks could kill my style might body ya B-b-body ya, b-b-body ya
If looks could kill my style might body ya B-b-body ya, b-b-body ya If looks could kill my style might body ya B-b-body ya, b-b-body ya
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Shout out to the groupies, shout out to my ex Prol sayin', 'Fuck me', so shout out to the sex Don't get mad at me 'cause I'm onto the next All of this 'cause I ain't respond to your text
Big up to you bum bitches, in your ten dollar dresses Big up to the big girls, y'all are so precious Salty bitches try to raise a nigga blood pressure Grown little girls, do your mouth get any fresher?
Uh, but it ain't fresh as Loso Monogrammed out son in case you didn't know so Flow so deadly swag too murderous Known for bein' nice, that don't mean courteous
This is nothin' new, I'm not a beginner I get big checks like the lottery winners A boy dissin' I, boy listen I Kindly sent him on his way, tell the mortician, 'Hi'
Holla at your homie, holla at your dog Lookin' for the competition, holla at the morgue Once I say, 'Hi' to her she gon', say bye to ya If looks could kill my style might body ya B-b-body ya, b-b-body ya
If looks could kill my style might body ya B-b-body ya, b-b-body ya If looks could kill my style might body ya B-b-body ya, b-b-body ya
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