Lirik Lagu Right Now & Later On - Fabolous F/ Timbaland
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[Timbaland]Uh, c'mon, uh, c'mon[Fabolous]Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make you Famous
[Fabolous]Some little pretty mami's is all I need (yeah)Hennessy,Cristal, and sticky weed (uh huh)A little drop sports cuope's all I need (yeah)And I brought the hammer if y'all front (woooh)
Yeah, the kid been makin these mami's, yall "papacita"Since Kangols and shell-top AdidasLove when te-ta's look like they pop through beatersAnd the hips won't fit in the L-drop two-seaterBut ma' I ain't the type to love yaI'm a triflin, good for nothin, type a brotherThis cute face'll make your wife smileAnd I check in two bags and one's just a suitcase full of LiftstylesAnd we both rent out playaDifference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playaY'all seen my rings bordersIt's full of queen and king's daughters, as clean as spring water'F's for the freakin, 'A's alright (yeah)'B's for bottles that pop all night(uh huh)'O's for the ounces that I got (say what)That we blow everyday, know why, why not?
[chorus]Right now you probably like me, butLater no you gonna love me andRight now you probably want me, butLater on you gonna need me and (yeah)Right now you don't like me, butLater on you gonna hate me (what)And just got to do itF*** y'all, I'm a keep doin my thing
It's the hoodrat Hugh Hefner, that bend dimes, tooThe five plus one, sittin on ten times twoShorty when I'm through.....I'm a know if you nice on the mic and if your friend rhyme, tooIt's so funny how I suit the womenThey know I'm still spendin show money from "Superwoman"They like "where'd he get those twenties?"And " I didn't know that's a color that a coupe could come in, damnit man"All I say to the heffers is "Jesus"Keep swallowin my kids, might as well have no nephews and niecesI know you wanna slip ProofAnd try an make me crack a smile, just so you can see my chipped toothI'm tryna' get you, in and out of my roomJust to get, in and out of my wombAnd rocks in mine glare, somethin, like Times SquareExcuse me miss, you want me to sign where? (sign where?)
[Chorus]
Fab's hard to be foundBut most likely I'm with a foreign damn who name's hard to pronouceI started out, gettin hard by the ounceNo more cash in stashes, it's cards in accountsThe way I make 'em nod to the bounceSomebody call Silvia and tell her ship larger amountsThis playa make 'em scream a schemeMy closest look like I keep gettin traded from team to teamLooks sleezy, it's difficult but me and Tim the only ones that make pimpinlook easyTell me how I'm gonna make my album cleanerEven B****** suckin me like vacuum cleanersEven chickens wanna cluck outside(Timbaland: Yo' Fab, it must be the truck outside)And mami can't stop eyeinAnd when I said my rims was only nineteens, she said "stop lyin!"
[Chorus]
[Timbaland talking]Say what, say what, uh huhYou don't need us, huh?I see you comin back to herLike that, with the two stepFabolous, we out
[Fabolous]Some little pretty mami's is all I need (yeah)Hennessy,Cristal, and sticky weed (uh huh)A little drop sports cuope's all I need (yeah)And I brought the hammer if y'all front (woooh)
Yeah, the kid been makin these mami's, yall "papacita"Since Kangols and shell-top AdidasLove when te-ta's look like they pop through beatersAnd the hips won't fit in the L-drop two-seaterBut ma' I ain't the type to love yaI'm a triflin, good for nothin, type a brotherThis cute face'll make your wife smileAnd I check in two bags and one's just a suitcase full of LiftstylesAnd we both rent out playaDifference is you a sweet subsitute, I'm a Penthouse playaY'all seen my rings bordersIt's full of queen and king's daughters, as clean as spring water'F's for the freakin, 'A's alright (yeah)'B's for bottles that pop all night(uh huh)'O's for the ounces that I got (say what)That we blow everyday, know why, why not?
[chorus]Right now you probably like me, butLater no you gonna love me andRight now you probably want me, butLater on you gonna need me and (yeah)Right now you don't like me, butLater on you gonna hate me (what)And just got to do itF*** y'all, I'm a keep doin my thing
It's the hoodrat Hugh Hefner, that bend dimes, tooThe five plus one, sittin on ten times twoShorty when I'm through.....I'm a know if you nice on the mic and if your friend rhyme, tooIt's so funny how I suit the womenThey know I'm still spendin show money from "Superwoman"They like "where'd he get those twenties?"And " I didn't know that's a color that a coupe could come in, damnit man"All I say to the heffers is "Jesus"Keep swallowin my kids, might as well have no nephews and niecesI know you wanna slip ProofAnd try an make me crack a smile, just so you can see my chipped toothI'm tryna' get you, in and out of my roomJust to get, in and out of my wombAnd rocks in mine glare, somethin, like Times SquareExcuse me miss, you want me to sign where? (sign where?)
[Chorus]
Fab's hard to be foundBut most likely I'm with a foreign damn who name's hard to pronouceI started out, gettin hard by the ounceNo more cash in stashes, it's cards in accountsThe way I make 'em nod to the bounceSomebody call Silvia and tell her ship larger amountsThis playa make 'em scream a schemeMy closest look like I keep gettin traded from team to teamLooks sleezy, it's difficult but me and Tim the only ones that make pimpinlook easyTell me how I'm gonna make my album cleanerEven B****** suckin me like vacuum cleanersEven chickens wanna cluck outside(Timbaland: Yo' Fab, it must be the truck outside)And mami can't stop eyeinAnd when I said my rims was only nineteens, she said "stop lyin!"
[Chorus]
[Timbaland talking]Say what, say what, uh huhYou don't need us, huh?I see you comin back to herLike that, with the two stepFabolous, we out
