"f.a.b." lyrics
F.A.B (F.A.B, huh)
Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, og, og)
OGs [?], OZs fucking up, your street, east side, know me
I'm from, old streets [?] Decatur
I feel like a doctor, testing all my patience (It's like that)
It's like that (It just be like that), it's like that (It's like that)
To the ma-max, get that, cat cat, from the, back back, cum in, that that (And we live, let's go)
In a coupe nigga, she looking like snack, and I'm a foodie nigga
Face is blue and moody nigga (Nigga), highest in a room with niggas
On a roof with snoopy nigga (Nigga)
And we live, let's go
At my birth, bagged a nurse
Big steppa, finish first (Lift shit up)
Underground call me sir
This shit gold, [?]
F.a.b, fuck that bird (Huh)
Fog and blurry, flip a bird
F.a.b (Yuh, yuh), f.a.b. (Yuh, huh)
Stand for "felonies and burglary"
I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh)
I use fame, to access a bag
F.a.b. bir-, bird-
Find a basket ball and flip a-, flip a-, flip a-
Ayy, excellent
She be perfect, she be excellent
She own ass from a workout that bitch got etiquette
Licence plate say "out of state", we don't know you here
Word to your momma, she like a drummer
She stunnana on my [?]
It's a extravaganza, I don't trust numbnuts
I be on pins and needles, acupuncture
It's nine numbers, but you get eighty summers
Got all this water on me, might be piranhas
Don't play, work out with your -, okay
And we live, let's go
She won't ride a pole, she won't drive the boat
She can't find her clothes, no roof she find that bong
Strap like G.I.Joe, step like fee, fi, fo
Casper I get ghost, keep a carpet, ice and toast
F.A.B (F.A.B, huh)
Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, huh)
Stand for "felonies and burglaries"
Ain't no icons, just a lot of iconery
[?] hood, whip that girl, call it Sean Connery
Ain't no outlets, no ain't no outlets
But somehow we still find accessory to battery, f.a.b
Pay for the pleasure, [?] to the pain (Huh)
'Till death I'm a reign, using [?] percent of my brain
It don't make no sense, work your whole life to end up in a tent
I guess that's a gist, we come to this world to go through the shit
I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh)
I use fame, to access a bag
F.a.b. fuck that bir-, birth
Find a basket ball and flip a bird, f.a.b
Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, og, og)
OGs [?], OZs fucking up, your street, east side, know me
I'm from, old streets [?] Decatur
I feel like a doctor, testing all my patience (It's like that)
It's like that (It just be like that), it's like that (It's like that)
To the ma-max, get that, cat cat, from the, back back, cum in, that that (And we live, let's go)
In a coupe nigga, she looking like snack, and I'm a foodie nigga
Face is blue and moody nigga (Nigga), highest in a room with niggas
On a roof with snoopy nigga (Nigga)
And we live, let's go
At my birth, bagged a nurse
Big steppa, finish first (Lift shit up)
Underground call me sir
This shit gold, [?]
F.a.b, fuck that bird (Huh)
Fog and blurry, flip a bird
F.a.b (Yuh, yuh), f.a.b. (Yuh, huh)
Stand for "felonies and burglary"
I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh)
I use fame, to access a bag
F.a.b. bir-, bird-
Find a basket ball and flip a-, flip a-, flip a-
Ayy, excellent
She be perfect, she be excellent
She own ass from a workout that bitch got etiquette
Licence plate say "out of state", we don't know you here
Word to your momma, she like a drummer
She stunnana on my [?]
It's a extravaganza, I don't trust numbnuts
I be on pins and needles, acupuncture
It's nine numbers, but you get eighty summers
Got all this water on me, might be piranhas
Don't play, work out with your -, okay
And we live, let's go
She won't ride a pole, she won't drive the boat
She can't find her clothes, no roof she find that bong
Strap like G.I.Joe, step like fee, fi, fo
Casper I get ghost, keep a carpet, ice and toast
F.A.B (F.A.B, huh)
Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, huh)
Stand for "felonies and burglaries"
Ain't no icons, just a lot of iconery
[?] hood, whip that girl, call it Sean Connery
Ain't no outlets, no ain't no outlets
But somehow we still find accessory to battery, f.a.b
Pay for the pleasure, [?] to the pain (Huh)
'Till death I'm a reign, using [?] percent of my brain
It don't make no sense, work your whole life to end up in a tent
I guess that's a gist, we come to this world to go through the shit
I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh)
I use fame, to access a bag
F.a.b. fuck that bir-, birth
Find a basket ball and flip a bird, f.a.b
