Lyric Fab Freestyle

Fabolous,
funk flex, volume 4, niggas, c mon...

Yo, it s gettin hard to dodge the women, but I m still pitchin hard white
balls faster than Roger Clemens
y all know the kid with the "O"s thats as large as linens, when it comes to
selling trees--I m as large as Timberland
My lawyer got my charges slimin , he said the only way you going upstate, if
its along with women
Pull out the garage like Gremlins, a rockford fos. system in it, that ll have
the projects tremblin
yall know nothin bout lettin a few sprays go off, yall only reach for your
hip when your 2-way goes off
shots ll fly by your head, your tupee blow off, I aint Crip, I m just a
blue-grey show-off,
Ghetto Fab, I more than rap for my bucks, keep two nines on me like Warren
Sapp from the Bucs
The word I m ballin , be flowin til my jet shakes, and I keep chicks in my
lap--throwin me head fakes
Nigga, I walk around with them grands you stackin , and me and Flex dont
roll unless they Andrew Jacksons
It s Brooklyn by me, the crook that I be, y all even look or eye me, y all
gettin hooked to an I.V., mutherfuckers