Dj Clue - If They Want It (Bonus Track) lyrics

(Verse 1) F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S I don't understand how n***as insist to knows bout How we spend car money to glist our rollz out Play bars and buy the Cris and Moes out Flash benjies just to twist the hoez out Fabolous, the one from the 'Munati Mix Known to have more kicks than karate flicks Slim n***a in a big body six Wit enough doe and pull to gotti fixed If I wasn't rappin I'd have a bird of raw Down south in a town you never heard before Dealin with weight Columbians would murder for ??? cats I keep burnin' for furthermore I'm the n***a every freak press be in a sleek s That'z gon need week rest after greekfest Jump in private jets just to sneak west Bet these calico shots rip through ya weak flesh (Chorus) n***as want it, now they get it b**hes on it, now they wit it Flooded up and custom fitted Tinted up and bb kinted Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it (Verse 2) Now sports the kind of n***a you could spot everyday Sip lots of cherry 'ze in a hot chevy 'le I know's a few n***as that plot to bury J Wanna scar my face put a shot in my derrier What you gon do when we send shots from every way We got Perignon while y'all got Perrier I strut past in diamonds that could cut gla** Wit dime b**hes that'll make a n***a nut fast Now I gotta fiend bout to throw some chrome on a quarter Cop a crown and put stones on a border Smoke the trees now that'z grown underwater Still keep 9's that'll put ya bones out of order Got the condo cats will leave ya dead for Chicks givin sarges and crucial head for That make local cops go to feds for Anything you want n***a now I got the bread for Repeat Chorus (DJ Clue talkin...) New York is gettin money VA is gettin money L.A. is gettin money Fabolous is gettin money (Verse 3) Fabolous so cool I could play texas In avirex's light gray Lexus Rockin white diamonds wit a gray necklace f** and bounce don't even stay for breakfast We doin sh** that'll make maid neck twist Wit a fancy chick we pay to pet kiss f** studs I'm bout to throw bagettes in my ear And be getting head from brunettes in a lear If you ain't talkin money I don't wanna chit chat Throwin parties in Jamaica when I hit plat Receivin chips thugs catch cases for Make b**hes beat me til my waist is sore Sport come through n***a like checks on the first Doin the bump drivin a Lex in reverse Now we don't pop it unless it's a hundred a wop And I'mma keep hittin y'all like an abusive pops Repeat Chorus (DJ Clue Talkin...) Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it Y'all gon wonder how we did it Y'all gon wonder how we get it F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S F-A-B-O, L-O-U-S (DJ Clue Talkin...)