- Young'n [Amended Version] 歌詞 Fabolous
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- Fabolous Young'n [Amended Version] 歌詞
- Fabolous
- Fabolous - Youngn
Huh Huh uh huh do it huh Yea
Uh Uh do it huh huh what yall want huh
Rollin, gold two seater
Stash in the dash
Hole through heaters
Blockahhhhh put holes through beaters
Ghetto Fab stroll through Cheetahs
Ballin, Brooklyn dawn
Addicted to Crys hooked on Don
15 Gs hookers on
Ma, I wanna see how you look in thongs
Hustlin, guys that send Pos
Cause I chop rocks the size of mentos
Blame me, I try to end hoes
Look at the hurt your eyes will squit close
Pimpin heres a new way to flirt
Listen to the two way alert
It goes (2 way beeps in songs beat)
Lets go VIP boo raise your skirt
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Im Gangsta
Yall just wannabes
Federal Agents on their Ps
30 grand 28 on the keys
Gotta good lawyer Im gonna squeeze
Thuggin jeans and Tims
Fitted to the front lean the brim
Ride but never on teenage rims
And I keep a chicks face between limbs
Stylin yall heard about my kick game
Im on the parkway see me at the Knick game
Probably seen this tatted on your chick frame
F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
Ridin Yall know as well I do
Thats the way you can tell I flew
So I got a deal I sell pot too
Cause before I hit the pens Im gettin bailed by Clue
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Cruisin top on the Mercedes low
Turn us up when you hear this on the radio
Blastin with the nineteen eighty flow
Make the necks on the ladies go (wooo wooop)
Holla thats what a pretty thug will do
Hit Branson get a fifty jug or two
Yall throwin on them gritty mugs for who
Like yall dont know what fifty slugs will do
Hatin I just bought the bulls
I put yall in the front page articles
I got em lookin at the billboard charts confused
And I still freestyle to start the Clues
Reppin Im that kid about the doe
I done copped coke and started droughts before
Shit Platinum out the door
Now I drop the top down just to shout to hoes
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back Youngn (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back back back back ...(Hoooo Hoooo! until music fades)
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