Fabolous - Lullaby - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro - Fabolous] Street fid-di-di-di-damn [Hook - Fabolous] La la la (yeah) La la la la la (yes) La la la La la la la la (let's go) [Verse 1 - Fabolous] And I ain't gotta tell y'all who I be (why?) Cause these hundred hundred dollar bills are like Baller ID And I get under niggas skin, they should call me IV But if you try me nigga I will be your caller ID And that means I got your number, please don't make me dial it That could land your fly ass on the ground, just like a pilot So just do me a solid, y'all stay in pocket like wallets Cause you can't see me, closed eye lids Huh, nighty night I'm with a model chick, Tyra thick, Heidi's height Body suits, body tight Yeah, I clean up nice (nice), catch me on a tidy night Might be Gucci'd down to the tighty whites Okay it's Loso, everybody know so My son is the heir to the throne, Prince Joso So daddy need money (money), mami need new Trueies (Trueies) Baby need shoes, preferably the new Louis' The swagger's in his genes, he was born fly (yes) Them Philly bitches say the ball keep his jaw fly (yes) The Reggie Kush out of Southern Californ-i [Hook - Fabolous] La la la la la (yeah) La la la [Break - Fabolous] Sing 'em a lullaby [Hook - Fabolous] La la la la la La la la La la la la la [Verse 2 - Fabolous] Hush little lame niggas, don't say a word Y'all don't know the half, not even a third Put a dick in your ear and fuck what you heard She tried to pull my fly south, I ain't want the bird Cause I've been killin these hoes, these niggas just drop dead (dead) In the drop head, all we do is bop head (yes) To the side like Busta in the Pepsi ad With my Colombiana mama, yep she bad (she bad) She in the latest shoe that Giuseppe had Blow game like the late Dizzy Gillespie had That's some good jaw, pop quiz, good score She call her pussy meriene, that good raw For you little cheap fucks, hood whores You niggas soft in the middle, call 'em hood smores Everybody on the block goin cuckoo Phantom doors open like the clock that goes "cuckoo" (cuckoo) Birds poppin out (yes), sittin on the hood Check my bird droppings out, I'm shittin on the hood Sleepy time niggas The hand that rocks the cradle for you nursery rhyme niggas It's bed time... (Nice!)
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