Ghetto Fabolous

[T] Uh, c`mon, uh, c`mon<br>[F] Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma` I make you famous<br><br>[Fabolous]<br>Some little pretty mami`s is all I need (yeah)<br>Hennessy, Cristal and sticky weed (uh huh)<br>A little drop sports coupe`s all I want (yeah)<br>And I brought the hammer if y`all front (woooh)<br><br>Yeah, the kid been makin these mami`s, yell "papacita"<br>Since Kangols and shell-top Adidas<br>Love when te-ta`s look like they`ll pop through beaters<br>And the hips won`t fit in the L-drop two-seater<br>But ma` I ain`t the type to love ya<br>I`m a triflin, good for nothin, type a brother<br>This cute face`ll make your wife smile<br>And I check in two bags and one`s just a suitcase full of Lifestyles<br>And we both rent out playa<br>Difference is you a sweet subsitute, I`m a Penthouse playa<br>Y`all seen my rings borders<br>It`s full of queen and king`s daughters, as clean as spring water<br>`F`s for freakin, `A`s alright (yeah)<br>`B`s for bottles that pop all night (uh huh)<br>`O`s for the ounces that I got (say what)<br>That we blow everday, know why, why not, nigga?<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Right now you probably like me, but<br>Later on you gonna love me and<br>Right now you probably want me, but<br>Later on you gonna need me and (yeah)<br>Right now you don`t like me, but<br>Later on you gonna hate me (what)<br>And I just got to do it<br>Fuck y`all, I`m a keep doin my thing<br><br>It`s the hoodrat Hugh Hefner, that bend dimes, too<br>The five plus one, sittin on ten times two<br>Shorty when I`m through....<br>I`m a know if you nice on the mic and if your friend rhyme, too<br>It`s so funny how I suit the women<br>They know I`m still spendin show money from "Superwoman"<br>They like "where`d he get those twenties?"<br>And "I didn`t know that`s a color that the coupe could come in, damnit man"<br>All I say to the heffers is "Jesus"<br>Keep swallowin my kids, might as well have no nephews and nieces<br>I know you wanna sip Proof<br>And try an make me crack a smile, just so you can see my chipped tooth<br>I`m tryna` get you, in and out of my room<br>Just to get, in and out of your womb<br>And the rocks in mine glare, somethin like Times Square<br>Excuse me miss, you want me to sign where? (sign where?)<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>Fab`s hard to be found<br>But most likely I`m with a foreign dame who name`s hard to pronounce<br>I started out, gettin hard by the ounce<br>No more cash in stashes, it`s cards in accounts<br>The way I make `em nod to the bounce<br>Somebody call Silvia and tell her ship larger amounts<br>This playa make `em scream a scheme<br>My closest look like I keep gettin traded from team to team<br>Look sleezy, it`s difficult<br>but me and Tim the only ones that make pimpin look easy<br>Tell me how I`m gonna make my album cleaner<br>With bitches suckin me up like vacuum cleaners<br>Even chickens wanna cluck outside<br>(Timbaland: Yo` Fab, it must be the truck outside)<br>And mami can`t stop eyein<br>And when I said my rims was only nineteens, she said "stop lyin!"<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Timbaland]<br>Say what, say what, uh huh<br>You don`t need us, huh?<br>I see you comin back to her<br>Like that, with the two-step<br>Fabolous, we out