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Fabolous More Street Dreams Pt 2 The Mixtape

all.. Please, uh, yeah.. You could love Fab, hate Fab, I don't care Send ya clothes with the check or I don't wear Uh huh, yeah.. Uh.. uh.. yeah.. Street Dreams the mixtape

who you fuck with (yeah) I think hoes know by now that I'm that nigga they should bump with (yeah) I think y'all know by now it's F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S [Verse 2

: [Intro] Haha, uh, uh, uh, uh uh-huh-uh, uh, uh, uh-huh-uh uh, uh, uh-huh-uh, uh, uh Mida, allow me to introduce myself, I'm known as Faboloso When

Checking the 22s on the Lexus ain't ya? Peepin' at them black air mex's ain't ya? Friends would say I'm gassin' ya Cause there ain't enough room in the coupe for more

chrome rims spinnin and (Now ride) Gun cock, hollows in the clip now (Now ride) Chop rocks, put it on a strip now (Now ride) Y'all know Street Family gon' (ride) [Verse 2

: (feat. Paul Cain) [Intro - Fabolous] Uh, you think I give a fuck about what these niggas say man They even talked about Jesus [Fabolous] I ain't

nigga all in this place That when you see him in the streets, you gettin' all in his face More you give a nigga, the more that he takes and you wanna

Street Dreams (Yeah, yeah) I see ya faggot ass schemin', fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen, fuck you No you hate the way I'm street dreamin

the chips, how many the range can fit She just changed a bit, since I got the hang of it That's right we got the hang of it Mike shorey Fabolous Street