Mistah F.A.B. - Don't Know lyrics

[verse 1:] What it ain't I can but you can't I'm the man in the bank Without a fan I'm a fake I'm hot, so hot, you need gloves to touch me Said I'm hot, so hot, yo hoe would love to f** me She cash out, pimpin, and I cash in Old school gla** house, dude I be mashin Inspector gadget, I have it, I have it Go go fabby dab it been so long looks like its magic Boom shakalaka me beats be knockin Me B-Gs out the window 18 is nothing Its nada, its nudget, no bigger than ruben Sorry for 2005, my n***as was shootin Chop open what is about to close down North Oakland where I'm at but I'm headed east-down Lookin for some rippers and turn em into hookers Start off in the dumps but I end up in bookers [Chorus:] Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back Thizz face on! Why you look like that?! Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back Thizz face on! Why you look like that?! I bet you I can make u say Shab**balaboopy What the hell it mean? I don't know you bootsy I bet u I can make u say Shab**balaboopy What the hell it mean? I don't know you bootsy [verse 2:] The town is coming back And, you don't need to ask who brought it because you know the facts Fabby Davis, the son of a pimp da man Thizz poster boy pimp, man imagine that I, knock dimes that be founded in holly Rode through the ghost at the holler and holly Then I head to east had to stop on holly Police right behind me I ain't trippin I'm cholly I'm, super seck wit it, super cool (super cool) Coolin in my white tee, I'm doin the fu In the middle of the flo goin stupid dumbo Wit a snow bunny hoe hair as long as repunzle You ain't knockin hoes, man what did ya come fo Don't start nuthin, won't be nuthin, my n***as is gung-ho I'm dolo, solo, jus like han But still shock a n***a like my momma was conned [Chorus:] Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back Thizz face on! Why you look like that?! Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back Thizz face on! Why you look like that?! I bet you I can make u say Shab**balaboopy What the hell it mean? I don't know you bootsy I bet u I can make u say Shab**balaboopy What the hell it mean? I don't know you bootsy [verse 3:] F-A-B, man where u get hook like that? I ain't never seen no Jordan shoes that look like that I ain't never seen a scrape with a shush like that U be 10 blocks away, I still hear where ya at Got yogos, tires I'm the one that they admire I'm the truth you a liar I spit yoga fire I'm the niiig, and that's thizz my guise And we giig so hard we should be on rise T-H-I-Z one mo Z It was close game but we won in o-t We smashers and dashers Bostons and mashers Go hard in the paint like the label Viagra But it ain't, its thizz, and its ran by kilo That's my big bro and all of us peoples I'm FAB bring heat like bezo And I sh** on you FAB n***as just like seagulls [Chorus:] Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back Thizz face on! Why you look like that?! Enough with the raps, bring the hook right back Thizz face on! Why you look like that?! I bet you I can make u say Shab**balaboopy What the hell it mean? I don't know you bootsy I bet u I can make u say Shab**balaboopy What the hell it mean? I don't know you bootsy