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Taken from the album Ghetto Fabolous by Fabolous
Album:Ghetto Fabolous
Track:Right Now and Later On
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Uh, c'mon, uh, c'mon
Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make
you famous

Some little pretty mami's is all I need (yeah)

Hennessy, Cristal and sticky weed (uh huh)
A little drop sports coupe's all I want (yeah)

And I brought the hammer if y'all front (woooh)

Yeah, the kid been makin these
mami's, yell "papacita"
Since Kangols and shell-top Adidas
Love when te-ta's look like
they'll pop through beaters
And the hips won't fit in the L-drop two-seater
But ma' I
ain't the type to love ya
I'm a triflin, good for nothin, type a brother
This cute
face'll make your wife smile
And I check in two bags and one's just a suitcase full of
And we both rent out playa
Difference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a
Penthouse playa
Y'all seen my rings borders
It's full of queen and king's daughters,
as clean as spring water
'F's for freakin, 'A's alright (yeah)
'B's for bottles that
pop all night (uh huh)
'O's for the ounces that I got (say what)
That we blow everday,
know why, why not?

Right now you probably like me, but
on you gonna love me and
Right now you probably want me, but
Later on you gonna need
me and (yeah)
Right now you don't like me, but
Later on you gonna hate me (what)

And I just got to do it
Fuck y'all, I'm a keep doin my thing

It's the
hoodrat Hugh Hefner, that bend dimes, too
The five plus one, sittin on ten times two

Shorty when I'm through....
I'm a know if you nice on the mic and if your friend rhyme, too

It's so funny how I suit the women
They know I'm still spendin show money from
They like "where'd he get those twenties?"
And "I didn't know that's a
color that the coupe could come in, damnit man"
All I say to the heffers is "Jesus"

Keep swallowin my kids, mights as well have no nephews and nieces
I know you wanna sip Proof

And try an make me crack a smile, just so you can see my chipped tooth
I'm tryna' get
you, in and out of my room
Just to get, in and out of your womb
And the rocks in mine
glare, somethin like Times Square
Excuse me miss, you want me to sign where? (sign where?)


Fab's hard to be found
But most likely I'm with a
foreign dame who name's hard to pronounce
I started out, gettin hard by the ounce
more cash in stashes, it's cards in accounts
The way I make 'em nod to the bounce

Somebody call Silvia and tell her ship larger amounts
This playa make 'em scream a scheme

My closest look like I keep gettin traded from team to team
Look sleezy, it's
difficult but me and Tim the only ones that make pimpin
look easy
Tell me how I'm
gonna make my album cleaner
With bitches suckin me up like vacuum cleaners
chickens wanna cluck outside
(Timbaland: Yo' Fab, it must be the truck outside)
mami can't stop eyein
And when I said my rims was only nineteens, she said "stop lyin!"


(Timbaland talking)
Say what, say what, uh huh

You don't need us, huh?
I see you comin back to her
Like that, with the two-step

Fabolous, we out
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