[Produced by Sonaro]
[Intro]
Ay, ay, yeah, yeah, Fab
What we do?
We do what we wanna
Rich Homie Tell 'em
[Hook: Fabolous + Rich Homie Quan]
Got my groove back like I'm Stella
No more paying the Margiela
She suck on the chocolate
After they told that lil bitch to swallow my vanilla
Got my groove back like I'm Stella
Versace, my chick Donatella
I got me some chocolate
I got butter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla
[Verse 1: Fabolous + Rich Homie Quan]
Bad little chick name was Bella
Finer than wine in the cellar
Spin on her like a propeller
Fuck is you niggas gon' tell her?
Niggas all talk, acapella
That ain't your money bank, tell her
That ain't your money, bank tell her
Believe everything that I tell
My baby momma name is Rella
She swallow my seeds, watermelon
I got my groove back like I'm Stella
I ain't need a photo
But I got a whole lotta money hidden in this motherfuckin' package
Pull up on a line with 3 hoes with me like my name James Harden
And anywhere you see me
If you ever tryna see me just know I got them rockets
Never gonna stop, gotta get my guap
Won't let no Dwight Howard block it
She got the heart of a lion
I got the heart like I'm Simba
My heart is cold as December
Quan, do you remember? (when I, when I...)
[Intro]
Ay, ay, yeah, yeah, Fab
What we do?
We do what we wanna
Rich Homie Tell 'em
[Hook: Fabolous + Rich Homie Quan]
Got my groove back like I'm Stella
No more paying the Margiela
She suck on the chocolate
After they told that lil bitch to swallow my vanilla
Got my groove back like I'm Stella
Versace, my chick Donatella
I got me some chocolate
I got butter pecan, I'm 'bout to go scoop some vanilla
[Verse 1: Fabolous + Rich Homie Quan]
Bad little chick name was Bella
Finer than wine in the cellar
Spin on her like a propeller
Fuck is you niggas gon' tell her?
Niggas all talk, acapella
That ain't your money bank, tell her
That ain't your money, bank tell her
Believe everything that I tell
My baby momma name is Rella
She swallow my seeds, watermelon
I got my groove back like I'm Stella
I ain't need a photo
But I got a whole lotta money hidden in this motherfuckin' package
Pull up on a line with 3 hoes with me like my name James Harden
And anywhere you see me
If you ever tryna see me just know I got them rockets
Never gonna stop, gotta get my guap
Won't let no Dwight Howard block it
She got the heart of a lion
I got the heart like I'm Simba
My heart is cold as December
Quan, do you remember? (when I, when I...)
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