Madlocks - Fab-U-Luss lyrics

Number 1 Uh uh uh What? Madlocks What? We set it off like this y'all So what you need money? You gonna roll with me? You gonna ride with me? You get high with me? Come on baby Yo, yo I'm gonna make he whole place holla We straight dog with the top dollar I tear that a** like a pitbull or a rottwiler Snatch your cash sugar coat it with the ice collar Light it up like a bon fire We always talk like the inquirer So they better get a spare for this flat tire All the diamond cut, ladies with the saphire No doubt You are freak you can meet me at the mo' later You can bring a friend I bring the camcorder We can start in the bed and end up in the shower Then you can take it again gobble than swalla Don't you leave lipstick on my shirt collar I am going to find out and you know I can be your lover Don't you know its Madlocks and their ain't no no other So bring it on, what [Chorus] Don't y'all chicks wanna hang with us? Don't y'all chicks wanna bang with us? It's Mad-Locks with the rigorous Don't y'all know that we Fab-U-Luss [x2] I'm gonna make the whole place hot Go on with your bad self baby don't stop You at the indy 500 at the pitstop You ride the boots the Louis Vutton with the ice rocks Speed up in the drop top In the truck Don't know what you want Show me what you really wwant Cherry picker gold digger Sly like a fox So hit me up Get up in your hot box I don't wanna little let me take the whole drop Plus you got some hot girls let me show fly They so hot They need to take a trip to the workshop Let me set it off I'm gonna blow the whole spot Don't yo know the name is Madlocks Turn it down cuz we know you might call the cops Cuz you know I'm gonna hit it I'm the sure shot, so bring it on [Chorus] Don't y'all chicks wanna hang with us? Don't y'all chicks wanna bang with us? It's Mad-Locks with the rigorous Don't y'all know that we Fab-U-Luss [x2] I'mma gonna get the whole place crazy What you want? Show your Madlocks love baby Champagne ice chips, honey on your tummy I'm a straight dog you can be my love bunny Snuggle up let me touch, don't act funny So let me set it off, let me be your big poppy Don't you know I get platinum when it comes to f**y Baby love why you gotta act so stucky It takes more than that to get my blood money You wanna get wet, i'm gonna leave you so sticky It really don't matter love, i ain't really picky They heads move two monkeys So what love don't you wanna be the one wifey Keep this sauce hot cuz you know I like the spicy I know you really feel me We can make another chapter for the next story [Chorus] Don't y'all chicks wanna hang with us? Don't y'all chicks wanna bang with us? It's Mad-Locks with the rigorous Don't y'all know that we Fab-U-Luss [x6] From the top to the track Bottom to the bottle Don't know you shock, yeah we gotta it From the top to the bottom From the top to the bottom Madlocks and we rigorous, what Y'all don't know