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Lyrics: Mistah FAB. Nig Latin. Lava Boy.


Verse 1:

Im that fly nigga
Like the peppah and pay
Jewels that I rock
Yeah ,they be definetly gray
Laugh when u broke niggas come step in my way
Actin conversation , I dont got nothin to say
Manthem niggas pop bottles of haterade all day
And act like when I see them im a parade and playn
Man I roll with peppahs that I knew from the barber shop
Not some new nigga I met in the parking lot
Get it right , whos hot
You got it get the dough
I mop non stop
So clean
U kiss the flow
When I shop
Only cop
That glistining glow
Fab?s a lava boy
Make sure ya kids will know
When I flow
Man u know im finna blow
When I go man u know im finna glow
Take the doe
Take ya ho
Take the show
Lava boy , u know?


Hook:

Mistah Fabah Boy
Ex-hot peppah
Turn lava boy
Dont think that we hot?
Ask ya mama boy
Don?t doubt that we bad
Ask ya papa boy
We lava boy
Holla boy


Verse 2:

When it comes to my chips
Im a pit
Yall labador
Forever afta bread
Man till im havin more
Leave a hater red
Just like a matordor
Shots percin heads
Watch his brain matter pour
You packin .38s?
I got a fatta .44
Whatchu come here for?
I run this floor
Heat neva sleep
My gun just snore
Run in the door
First album
So im not a sophmore
But im always fresh man
Not a folklore
New boat up on the shore
Hit harder then the D of baltimore
Neva more
Ill with these verbs and metaphors
Fab be my name
And yall betta let it pour
Wanna bet scrill?
Den u betta bet it more
Like james jett
Man I bet im finna score
The hottest lava boy
From Oakland to Singapore

Hook



Verse 3:

The niggas in the hood call me fabah boy
Ask hot peppah
Turn lava boy
Guranteed that I be
Hotta boy
Den anybody
So dont try to stop us boy
Clip cloppa
Notrious like big poppa
Heat droppa
Comin street
or hip hoppa
Beat flip floppa
Big toppa
Watch them freaks do the hip droppa
Show stoppa
Flow knocka
End yo spotta
On your blocka
Then im quick to run through yo locka
Take yo big mac and yo four whoppas
Man my style fa show proppa
Never been a ho hoppa
Said oh no poppa
Betta break bread
Or imma play dead
Imma stay fed
Mo hay then mistah Ed
Hear what I said
I be slicin like Fred
A hot lava boy with ice up In my bed