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Fabulous

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Fabulous

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Young cat got back, did a little bid

Now he hard, he buff, he tough, doo rag and timbs

Kinda hard to get a job back out on the block

Charge that to the game

Young girl she grew up in a rush

Had it bad, no dad, she don't know who to trust

Every man she ever loved only want to crush

Charge that to the game

But it's all gravy, hey baby

Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party

Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of dutches

We've got love for y'all but y'all don't love us

So we swerve in the suburban switchin' lanes

Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs

Name our kids some funny names

Don't hate on us, we're fabulous

Prepaid cellies for local calls

Lil' don and divas up at the mall

Rockin' cornrow twist, that's how we roll

But don't hate on us, we're fabulous

They met, he said how she was a dime

So naã?â¯ve that she believed every single line

17, first time slipped up, 'bout to have a child

Charge that to the game

Was just us and mom, single family home

She did the best she could, did it all her own

Met a man but he won't raise a child that's not his own

Oh, no, oh, no, no

But it's all gravy, hey baby

Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party

Jeans sag low, blow smoke out of dutches

We've got love for y'all but y'all don't love us

So we swerve in the suburban switchin' lanes

Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs

Name our kids some funny names

Don't hate on us, we're fabulous

Pre-pay cellulars for local calls

Lil dons and divas up at the malls

Rockin' cornrow twist, that's how we roll

But don't hate on us, we're fabulous

With all that we've got

And no matter whatever together we'll weather the storm

And meanwhile with all we got it might get rough, but

It's alright

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