Fabolous - Let the Beat Build (Freestyle) lyrics

[Fabolous] I came back for it like I left it, n***a You try me and get more than a "E" for effort, n***a My shorty don't curse, so she said eff her n***a Threw him out the house, Jazzy Jeff'd the n***a My advice -- get your money, cut the corny sh** My homie said, "Keep it coming," like a horny b**h sh**; well, I must know her spot And everybody sweating me -- they must know I'm hot Might not meet another n***a like myself I swim in it -- you gon' think you slept with Michael Phelps Tired of this bullsh** -- this how Michael felt Watching what I'm counting -- b**h, would you like to help? Money talks, n***a, and nobody hear ya Rims big -- midgets use them for a body mirror And I just pulled that B up out of J.D.'s hive I let my lady drive; we on the 85 World's waiting with ten stack bag I walked in with that "Yeah that's right -- I'm back" swag A gang of us but nah, we don't back flags Red or blue, everybody goes in black bags Black coupe, black mags, black gut, black rag Gucci belt, but the jeans in the bag sag Yeah, I'm showing my a** Girl, the dick good money -- get to blowing the cash I call my n***a Jeezy up -- "Boy, you gotta throw me one Remember that Dominican? Yeah n***a, you owe me one You know how I like 'em, homie -- tell 'em they would like to know me And if you one-two check it, b**h, microphone me" This is Loso, case you didn't know so Damn, the lights are coming on; guess it's time to go, so The end of the night, a real n***a need a real b**h And this is how getting money feel, b**h