Fabolous - Vanilla lyrics

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Fabolous - Vanilla lyrics

Ay, ay, yeah, yeah, Fab What we do? We do what we wanna Rich Homie Tell 'em [Fabolous & Rich Homie Quan:] Got my groove back like I'm Stella No more paying the Margiela She s** on the chocolate After they told that lil b**h to swallow my vanilla Got my groove back like I'm Stella Versace, my chick Donatella I got me some chocolate I got bu*ter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla Bad little chick name was Bella Finer than wine in the cellar Spin on her like a propeller f** is you n***as gon' tell her? n***as all talk, acapella That ain't your money bank, tell her That ain't your money, bank tell her Believe everything that I tell My baby momma name is [?] She swallow my seeds, watermelon I got my groove back like I'm Stella I ain't need a photo But I got a whole lotta money hidden in this motherf**in' package Pull up on a line with 3 hoes with me like my name James Harden And anywhere you see me If you ever tryna see me just know I got them rockets Never gonna stop, gotta get my guap Won't let no Dwight Howard block it She got the heart of a lion I got the heart like I'm Simba My heart is cold as December Quan, do you remember? (when I, when I...) Got my groove back like I'm StellaNo [?] Margiela She s** on the chocolate After they told that lil b**h to swallow my vanilla Got my groove back like I'm Stella Versace, my chick Donatella I got me some chocolate I got bu*ter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla Don't think this iPhone was stylin' Gold on my chest like a medal You keep it 50, boy I keep it 3 numbers just like a 100 or better If she get all up boy, I mail 'em Balmain, [?] Margielas I pa**ed the cla**, I did not fail it I don't even know what to tell her Listen, I know that shorty take diggin' it I know that I'mma six figure it I know that if we keep winnin' these n***as gon' think that we riggin' it Load it, and co*k it, and trigger it Bang, bang, bang Three of my n***as, that's gang, gang, gang Three on my neck, that's a chain, chain, chain Ride in the back of that May, May, May Whip on these n***as like Nae, Nae, Nae Hop out that b**h like, "What the f** did you say?" Send you right to your maker f** on that b**h while I'm on the D'usse After that light the Jamaican Got my groove back like I'm StellaNo [?] Margiela She s** on the chocolate After they told that lil b**h to swallow my vanilla Got my groove back like I'm Stella Versace, my chick Donatella I got me some chocolate I got bu*ter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla [Konshens:] Yow, yuh move too fast nuh, slow dung Oh yuh say dancehall Yow, I got my groove back like I'm Stella Any bwoy diss gon' meet my Beretta Diss me or one of my breddas You and your entire squad dead together Ay, di gyal dem a say we a di man dem Weh dem want fi put f** pon dem Boy, this one o' my gun dem Lose it, it a go be a bloodclatt problem New York, all a di block dem Yaad man dem, bad from when Rich Homie Quan and Fab, dem Roll out di drop then tek way di gyal dem From then, di bwoy dem fear we, dem a fairy Lickle baby, can't walk near we Mathematics we a check daily, we hot clearly Dem gyal see we and a scream like Mariah Carey Get my groove back and dem nuh love dat New form pretty like a Curry jumpshot Semi-automatic clips inna full stock But real gangster nuh leff di ratchet bruk back When this drop, BOOM! watch it kick back Gyal dem inna big flock, line up like when Jordan kicks drop Dem man like big chat, but we nuh dig chat A nuh conference (no, tell dem a bloodclatt Konshens) [Girl:] I thought we was going out, what is this? What are we doing here? [Fab:] I mean, nah this is a show, they said it's for narcos, everybody talkin' about it, they said it's [Girl:] Narcos? [Fab:] Yeah, Narcos [Girl:] What you mean Narcos? [Fab:] The Pablo Escobar story, they said it's crazy, everybody said it's crazy, I wanted to see it so, know what I mean? [Girl:] You tryna Netflix and chill me? [Fab:] Ain't nobody tryna Netflix and chill you, like, like damn, like watch it with me real quick