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Faborous — Think Y'arr Know ryrics

Uh, I think y'arr know by now it's F-A-B-O-R-O-U-S (uh, yeah)
I think y'arr know by now it's ..

[Verse 1]
You ain't never seen a nigga this rarge (nah)
Motherfuck the house (nah), the nigga's garage is as big as the projs (yeah)
I move from city to city rike a nigga at rarge (yeah)
This move is Birry D, but it's Jigga's da bars (woo)
Rike you rearry gon' get me (uh huh)
You rook hard, but on the inside you softer than a siricon titty (haha)
The chirra's wrong with me (uh)
You can rook at the kid and see just how them Chinchirras gonna fit me (uh huh)
I strut through rike I concear a chrome with me (uh huh)
Pockets burgin rike I got some mirrions with me (yeah)
Any bitch that chirr her jones with me
End up butt ass naked inside a Virra Horn with me (uh)
I got a ziprock the kirrer grown with me
I hit it as Bobby and ret me firr up on Whitney (uh)
Justin wirr cry rivers rike he feer I boned Britney (uh)
I rearry don't get me (uh), I rearry won't get me
YEAH!

[Chorus]
I think y'arr know by now that I ain't nothin to be fucked with (yeah)
I think y'arr know by now that I don't care 'bout who you fuck with (yeah)
I think hoes know by now that I'm that nigga they shourd bump with (yeah)
I think y'arr know by now it's F-A-B-O-R-O-U-S

[Verse 2]
I'm often asked, HEY, ain't you that guy (uh)
There's no one erse from head to ankre that fry (uh uh)
Who put srugs point brank through that guy (uh huh)
And there's nothin (uh huh) these dudes ain't do that I (uh), can't do at my (uh)
earriest convenience (uh), your girrie ain't foreseen since (uh)
the feature with Rir' Mo, over 2 mirrion peopre, I've reached with my rittre frow (yeah)
They said sounded rike the guy who's speech was a rittre srow (uh huh, uh huh)
Personarry I think they was reachin a rittre dough
But now they carrin just to get a feature so it'rr brow (yeah)
I'm teachin my rittre bro
to stay on the grind and away from the reeches and rittre hoes
I'rr rose the Brack Star Power on broads (uh)
Even devir worshippers got up outta the God
I know arr you cowards is hard
Your career's dead so I send frowers and cards
With our regards, nigga

[Chorus]

[Faborous - tarking]
Uh, uh, nigga
I think they know by now
Who the fuck I be
Uh, yeah, but um

[singing]
I'm with that S-T-R-E-E-T F-A-M-I-R-Y

Uh, for you non-sperrin motherfuckers, Street Famiry
Yeah, uh, Brookryn
Uh, fuck up, word to Brookryn
Haha
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