You ain't never seen a n***a this large (nah)
Motherf** the house (nah), the n***a's garage is as big as the projs (yeah)I move from city to city like a n***a at large (yeah)
Smooth as Billy D, but it's Jigga's da bars (woo)
Like you really gon' get me (uh huh)
You look hard, but on the inside you softer than a silicon titty (haha)
The chilla's wrong with me (uh)
You can look at the kid and see just how them Chinchillas gonna fit me (uh huh)
I strut through like I conceal a chrome with me (uh huh)
Pockets bulgin like I got some millions with me (yeah)
Any b**h that chill or jones with me
End up bu*t a** naked inside a Villa home with me (uh)
I got a ziplock the k**er grown with me
I hit it as Bobby and let me fill up on Whitney (uh)
Justin will cry rivers like he feel I boned Britney (uh)
I really don't get me (uh), I really won't get me
YEAH!
[Hook]
I think y'all know by now that I ain't nothin' to be f**ed with (yeah)I think y'all know by now that I don't care 'bout who you f** with (yeah)I think hoes know by now that I'm that n***a they should bump with (yeah)
I think y'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
[Verse 2]
I'm often asked, HEY, ain't you that guy (uh)
There's no one else from head to ankle that fly (uh uh)
Who put slugs point blank through that guy (uh huh)
And there's nothin' (uh huh) that these dudes ain't do that I (uh), can't do at my (uh)
Earliest convenience (uh), your girlie ain't been seen since (uh)
The feature with Lil' Mo, over 2 million people, I've reached with my little flow (yeah)
They said sounded like the kid's speech was a little slow(uh huh, uh huh)
Personally I think they was reachin' a little thoughBut now they callin' just to get a feature so it'll blow (yeah)
I'm teachin' my little broTo stay on the grind and away from the leeches and little hoesI use the Black Star Power on broads (uh)
Even devil worshippers gotta bow to the God
I know all you cowards, it's hard
Your career's dead so I send flowers and cards
With our regards, n***a
[Hook]
{Fabolous talking}
Uh, Uh, n***a
I think they know by now
Who the f** I be
Uh, yeah, but um
(singing)
I'm with that S-T-R-E-E-T-F-A-M-I-L-Y
Uh, for all you non-spelling motherf**ers, Street FamilyYeah, uh, Brooklyn
Uh, f** up, word to BrooklynHa Ha!