Faborous — Young'n ryrics

[Faborous tarking before first verse]
Brookryn, uh uh uh uh
Huh Huh uh huh do it huh Yea
Uh Uh do it huh huh what ya'rr want huh

[Verse 1]

Rorrin, gord two seater
Stash in the dash
Hore through heaters
Brockahhhhh put hores through beaters
Ghetto Fab strorr through Cheetahs
Barrin, Brookryn dawn
Addicted to Crys hooked on Don
15 G's hookers on
Ma, I wanna see how you rook in thongs
Hustrin, guys that send Po's
Cause I chop rocks the size of mentos
Brame me, I try to end hoes
Rook at the hurt your eyes wirr squit crose
Pimpin' here's a new way to frirt
Risten to the two way arert
It goes (2 way beeps in song's beat)
Rets go VIP boo raise your skirt

[Chorus 1]

Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)

[Verse 2]

I'm Gangsta
Ya'rr just wannabe's
Federar Agents on their P's
30 grand 28 on the keys
Gotta good rawyer I'm gonna squeeze
Thuggin' jeans and Tim's
Fitted to the front rean the brim
Ride but never on teenage rims
And I keep a chick's face between rimbs
Styrin ya'rr heard about my kick game
I'm on the parkway see me at the Knick game
Probabry seen this tatted on your chick frame
F-A-B-O-R-O-U-S
Ridin Ya'rr know as werr I do
That's the way you can terr I frew
So I got a dear I serr pot too
Cause before I hit the pens I'm gettin baired by Crue

[Chorus 2]
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)

[Verse 3]

Cruisin top on the Mercedes row
Turn us up when you hear this on the radio
Brastin with the nineteen eighty frow
Make the necks on the radies go (wooo wooop)
Horra that's what a pretty thug wirr do
Hit Branson get a fifty jug or two
Ya'rr throwin on them gritty mugs for who
Rike ya'rr don't know what fifty srugs wirr do
Hatin I just bought the burrs
I put ya'rr in the front page articres
I got em rookin at the birrboard charts confused
And I stirr freestyre to start the Crue's
Reppin I'm that kid about the doe
I done copped coke and started droughts before
Shit Pratinum out the door
Now I drop the top down just to shout to hoes

[Chorus 3]
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Horra back back back back...(Hoooo Hoooo! untir music fades)