Fabo Lyrics

Aye

Aye, aye, aye

Yeah

Polo, Tommy Hilfiger attire

Solo dolo, ima lone rider

All my niggas they spinning like tires

We go get your brother if we cannot find you

Three Six Five we connected like wires

I'm a dog ass nigga they let out the kennel

They like Fabe you playing with fire

I'm two stepping I slow dance with the devil

I graduated I need me a medal

I need my flowers, I need my pedals

My niggas handing out lead like pencils

We trace you like stencils and pop you like pimples

Got tired of being the man in the middle

I jumped in the front now I'm live Jimmy Kimmel

I came from the mud, stains all in my denims

Can't say that I love you Fabe got no feelings

Fresh out of school, class of 22

I'm fresh then a bitch and I'm just 18

Neck wet like a pool, retro my shoes

For the money I Itch just like crack fiends

Nuggets my ears just to match with the rings

Youngest to do it, youngest up in my team

That's what makes this shit so damn clean

Wu tang clan I need my cream

She think we serious bitch we just a fling

Ain't no hard feelings attached to it

Gone for a bit but I'm back in it like what's hattening?

Finally got the ball I ain't passing it

Willy Wonka the name the rap game my factory

Having my way I'm just having it

I get self conscious and think I won't make it but then I remember

I'm ambitious, and passionate

Yes I need me my fetti

Up in the kitchen wrist whipping spaghetti

Bro on the block brick flipping a pack

And he came right back and split it with the members

Cause that's how it goes and how it's supposed to be

When you want to move like a boss

Can't wait till the day I walk up in Saks Fifth

And cash out no matter the cost

Aye but today

I'm finna ball out either way

I bet you can't do it like this like I'm Fabo but my name Fabe

Yeah, yeah, aye

But today I'm finna ball out either way

I bet you can't do it like this like I'm Fabo but my name Fabe

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Polo, Tommy Hilfiger attire

Solo dolo, ima lone rider

All my niggas they spinning like tires

We go get your brother if we cannot find you

Three Six Five we connected like wires

I'm a dog ass nigga they let out the kennel

They like Fabe you playing with fire

I'm two stepping I slow dance with the devil

I graduated I need me a medal

I need my flowers, I need my pedals

My niggas handing out lead like pencils

We trace you like stencils and pop you like pimples

Got tired of being the man in the middle

I jumped in the front now I'm live Jimmy Kimmel

I came from the mud, stains all in my denims

Can't say that I love you Fabe got no feelings

What?

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

Yes, I'm him F A B E

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

I bet you can't do it like me (Huh?)

I bet you can't do it like me

Yes, I'm him F A B E

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

I bet you can't do it like me

Yes, I'm him F A B E

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

I bet you can't do it like me (Who?)

Yes, I'm him F A B E