Fabolous - Think Y'all Know lyrics

Uh, I think y'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S I think y'all know by now it's... You ain't never seen a nigar this large Mutherf** the house, a nigar garage is as big as the projs I move from city to city like a nigar at large This move is billy D, but it's jigga the bars Like you really gon' get me You look hard, but on the inside you softer than a silicon titty The k**ers role with me You could look at this kid and see just how them chincillas gon' fit me I strut through like a conceal a chrome with Pocket bulgin like i got some millions with me Any b**h i chill a jones with me End up bu*t-a** naked inside a villa horn with me I got a ziplock, The k**er grown with me A hit a Bobby, and let me feel up on Whitney Justin a cry a river like he feel i bone Britney Y'all really don't get me! Y'all really won't get me YEAH! Chorus I think y'all know by now that i ain't nothing to be f**ed with I think y'all know by now that i don't care bout who you f** with I think hoes know by now that am the n***ar they should bump with 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 There's noone else from head to ankle that fly Who put slugs point blank through that guy And Theres nothing thes dudes ain't do that I can't do at my earliest convenience Your girlie ain't forseen since the feature with Lil Mo Over 2 millons people, I've reached with my little flow They said i sounded like the kid who speaked a slow Personally, I think they just reaching a little dough But now they just calling just to get a feature so it'll blow/I'm teaching my little Bro To stay on the grind and away from the leeches and little hoes I loose the black Star Power on broads Even devil worshippers gotta bow to this GOD I know, to you cowards it's hard Your career's dead, so i send flowers and cards with our regards, n***a Chorus {Fabolous talking} Uh, Uh, n***ar 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 mutherf**ers, Street Family Yeah, uh, Brooklyn Uh, f** up, word to Brooklyn HAHa!