Fabolous - Back Atcha lyrics

(feat. Swizz Beatz) [Talking: Swizz Beatz] This goes out to my ghettos in America Real n***as stand up if you fake I ain't hearin' ya Back again back atcha back again [Verse 1: Fabolous] Evidently my moms mixed me with some weed in the presidente Ya'll meant me To ride gently In the Bentley All chrome Upset Fisentay Its gettin' hard to function I'm on that Oooooweee that had Marley munchin' They won't see a n***a Little Z slippin' So with one hand the kid'll be whippin' But with the other hand the kid'll be grippin' I let three four Sail through ya V door And you'll see more Shells than a sea shore I got a sea saw Scale when I re raw And this is before Sells in the three tores And now the G4 sail when its me for Nah we ain't Hollywood here But we'll put you in a box like its Hollywood Squares [Chorus: Fabolous] You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha (Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha (Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha Aiyo I'm watchin' n***as closely Mostly Cause I'm sippin' on the Rosay Supposely I'm shookin' like Mosley No' Say The Glock blow Doce' (12) At these co*karoaches Hoes say I'm nothin' but a head junkie Red Monkies Saggin' on the red Dunkies Wrist watch rocky Jesus head chunky White Gold grill Make 'em go "Ill" The new money Anna Nicole mills Big faces none of the old bills I'm back atcha Back atcha Back atcha (Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) Throwin' signs like a back catcher Ain't nothin' stoppin' a fella Poppin' the Yella (Yellow) The GT drop is vanilla Top of the cellars Come on papi ya jealous But what come around go around like chopper propellers [Chorus: Fabolous] You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha (Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha (Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha [Verse 3: Fabolous] Aiyo I'm that negro Pop up like a Eggo Coupe headlights shaped like a egg yo I get it on the blocks like Legos Jars like Prego Straight from Deigo On the reg yo I'm who the chicks beg fo' They know the dick long like a leg yo They say his style reminds me Of dudes who used to sell Fishscale in the ninetys But he be on Cristal from nine three Plus I done heard that his smile could blind me Check the Rich Yung Coutoure Some n***as say I had they b**h sprung before I take alot of girls now which one was yours? Slips my mind I sips my wine Throw the shades on and I grips my nine The F-A-B-O- On that Neo [Chorus: Fabolous] You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha (Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha (Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo) Back atcha Back atcha Back atcha