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b.o.b - f.a.b. lyrics

[chorus]
f.a.b (f.a.b, huh)
stand for f+ f+ f+, and burg+, burg+ burg+ (og, og, og)

[verse 1]
ogs [?], ozs f+cking up, your street, east side, know me
i’m from, old streets [?] decatur
i feel like a doctor, testing all my patience (it’s like that)
it’s like that (it just be like that), it’s like that (it’s like that)
to the [?] get that, cat cat, from the, back back, cum in, that that (and we live, let’s go)
in a coupe n+gga, she looking like snack, and i’m a foodie n+gga
face is blue and moody n+gga (n+gga), highest in a room with n+ggas
on a roof with snoopy n+gga (n+gga)
and we live, let’s go
at my birth, bagged a nurse
big steppa, finish first (lift sh+t up)
underground call me sir
this sh+t gold, [?]

[refrain]
f.a.b, f+ck that bird (huh)
fog and blurry, flip a bird
f.a.b (yuh, yuh), f.a.b. (yuh, huh)
stand for “felonies and burglary”
i’m flinching a badge, let’s find you a bag (yuh)
i use fame, to access a bag
f.a.b. bir+, bird+
find a basket ball and flip a+, flip a+, flip a+
[verse 2]
ayy, excellent
she be perfect, she be excellent
she own ass from a workout that b+tch got etiquette
licence plate say “out of state”, we don’t know you here
word to your momma, she like a drummer
she stunnana on my [?]
it’s a extravaganza, i don’t trust numbnuts
i be on pins and needles, acupuncture
it’s nine numbers, but you get eighty summers
got all this water on me, might be piranhas
don’t play, work out with your +, okay
and we live, let’s go
she won’t ride a pole, she won’t drive the boat
she can’t find her clothes, no roof she find that bong
strap like g.i.joe, step like fee, fi, fo
casper i get ghost, keep a carpet, ice and toast

[chorus]
f.a.b (f.a.b, huh)
stand for f+ f+ f+, and burg+, burg+ burg+ (og, huh)
stand for “felonies and burglaries”

[verse 3]
ain’t no icons, just a lot of iconery
[?] hood, whip that girl, call it sean connery
ain’t no outlets, no ain’t no outlets
but somehow we still find accessory to battery, f.a.b
pay for the pleasure, [?] to the pain (huh)
’till death i’m a reign, using [?] percent of my brain
it don’t make no sense, work your whole life to end up in a tent
i guess that’s a gist, we come to this world to go through the sh+t
[refrain]
i’m flinching a badge, let’s find you a bag (yuh)
i use fame, to access a bag
f.a.b. f+ck that bir+, birth
find a basket ball and flip a bird, f.a.b

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