"Fat Rabbit" lyrics
"Fat Rabbit"
(feat. Ludacris)
[Ludacris:]
I be that nigga named Luda
A.K.A. L-O-V-A L-O-V-A
Fuck that shit
Nigga what you wanna say one time
South side, let's ride (say what)
And if you love what you do, do what you feel
Then I know you gonna mark my words
I drop shit like birds
Then it's about the time for your ass to get served
Just lay it on down
Just lay it on down
While we relax to the tight raps
And the phat tracks
That that nigga Timbaland put down
Oh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty grit
Don't have no time for the petty shit
'Cause I got more dick than a little bit
And time flies, when I'm having fun
I can make a ho get like Forrest Gump and just "run baby run"
I guess that they can't handle this
Brother's just too scandalous
If you don't wanna get freaked
Get up out my way just like an ambulance (say what)
Giddy up, giddy up ride up on the real, and death to the fake
And tell your boyfriend just to chill, don't player hate
Kick back relax, and just take off your shoes
While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)
Yea
[Timbaland & (Crowds):]
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it (let me feel it)
Let me grab it (let me grab it)
That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it (let me feel it)
Let me grab it (let me grab it)
That-that rabbit (oh, c'mon)
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it (let me feel it)
Let me grab it (let me grab it)
Fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it (let me feel it)
Let me grab it (let me grab it)
That-that fat rabbit (uh oh)
[Ludacris:]
Fatter than fat facts like a dove sack
Showing them where that love's at
So open up your eyes and get a surprise like in CrackerJacks
Punan' Don happy
Giving up that nappy dug out
Get the cut up, then I cut out
Why you standing there with your butt out (whoo)
And it's always in the back of my mind
Wherever the place, whenever the time
Even in College Park, after dark, I'mma get my sunshine
Closer than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in ya
Beginner, give me a thigh, breast, and wing like Ms. Winner
And let dinner be served
Can I get it on a platter, shatter your bladder
And put so much light in your life I'll make the roaches scatter
The wetter, the better, I'm ready to get ya
Gotta have rabbit like that cheddar
So I can freak ya like I just met ya
Hot like a sauna, get comfy like in a Cadillac
Nick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone Jack
Kick back relax and just take off your shoes
While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)
Yea
[Timbaland & (Crowds):]
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it (let me feel it)
Let me grab it (let me grab it)
That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)
Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)
That-that rabbit, girl (oh, c'mon)
Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)
Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)
Fat rabbit, girl (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)
Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)
That-that fat rabbit, girl (uh oh)
[Ludacris:]
Your love is supacalifragalistic
You don't know how bad I missed it
If it broke then don't fix it
Your stuff is butter like a biscuit
Reminisce like Mary
I gotta pop that cherry
Kinda like that coochie
You wanna be my hoochie
Better than my adversary
Don't be so scary
I, never thought that you could act up
Make a nigga wanna back up
Keep it tight through the night while I wet this track up
So we can slip and slide
Make you wanna dip and dive
Tripping while we rip and ride
'Til I get you to come in side
Got you where I want your ass
In the case of an emergency, break the glass
Keep your eyes on the President, erase the past
We be happy if we had more blunts to pass
Get done up and run up
And the guts of your butt don't shake like they used to
I wake 'em up like a rooster
Take it slow, not faster than a turbo booster
No worry, no hurry
No pain, no gain
Keep your eyes on strain
'Cause ain't a damn thing changed
Kick back, relax and take off your shoes
While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)
Yea
[Timbaland & (Crowds):]
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it (let me feel it)
Let me grab it (let me grab it)
That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it (let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)
Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)
That-that rabbit, girl (oh, c'mon)
Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)
Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)
Fat rabbit, girl (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)
Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)
Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)
Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)
That-that fat rabbit, girl (uh oh)
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
Let me touch it, let me touch it
Let me feel it, let me feel it
Let me grab it, let me grab it
Fat rabbit, fat rabbit
[Timbaland:]
Wha, uh huh
Yea
Dirty South, can y'all really feel me
East Coast, feel me
West Coast, feel me
Dirty South, can y'all really feel me
East Coast, feel me
West Coast, feel me
Dirty South, (uh huh) can y'all really feel me
East Coast, feel me
West Coast
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Chris Bridges
- AZLyrics
- T
- Timbaland Lyrics
album:
"Tim's Bio: Life From Da Bassment" (1998)
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