Fabolous - Back Atcha Lyrics

[Talking: Swizz Beatz]
This goes out to my ghettos in America
Real niggas stand up if you fake I ain't hearin' ya
Back again back atcha back again

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Evidently my moms mixed me with some weed in the presidente
Ya'll meant me
To ride gently
In the Bentley
All chrome
Upset Fisentay
Its gettin' hard to function
I'm on that Oooooweee that had Marley munchin'
They won't see a nigga Little Z slippin'
So with one hand the kid'll be whippin'
But with the other hand the kid'll be grippin'
I let three four
Sail through ya V door
And you'll see more
Shells than a sea shore
I got a sea saw
Scale when I re raw
And this is before
Sells in the three tores
And now the G4 sail when its me for
Nah we ain't Hollywood here
But we'll put you in a box like its Hollywood Squares

[Chorus: Fabolous]
You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha
Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha

You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha
Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha

Aiyo I'm watchin' niggas closely
Mostly
Cause I'm sippin' on the Rosay
Supposely
I'm shookin' like Mosley
No' Say
The Glock blow Doce' (12)
At these cockaroaches
Hos say
I'm nothin' but a head junkie
Red Monkies
Saggin' on the red Dunkies
Wrist watch rocky Jesus head chunky
White Gold grill
Make 'em go "Ill"
The new money Anna Nicole mills
Big faces none of the old bills
I'm back atcha
back atcha
back atcha
(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)
Throwin' signs like a back catcher
Ain't nothin' stoppin' a fella
Poppin' the Yella (Yellow)
The GT drop is vanilla
Top of the cellars
Come on papi ya jealous
But what come around go around like chopper propellers

[Chorus: Fabolous]
You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha
Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha

You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha
Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Aiyo I'm that negro
Pop up like a Eggo
Coupe headlights shaped like a egg yo
I get it on the blocks like Legos
Jars like Prego
Straight from Deigo
On the reg yo
I'm who the chicks beg fo'
They know the dick long like a leg yo
They say his style reminds me
Of dudes who used to sell Fishscale in the ninetys
But he be on Cristal from nine three
Plus I done heard that his smile could blind me
Check the Rich Yung Coutoure
Some niggas say I had they bitch sprung before
I take alot of girls now which one was yours?
Slips my mind
I sips my wine
Throw the shades on and I grips my nine
The F-A-B-O-
On that Neo

[Chorus: Fabolous]
You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha
Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha

You throw it at me I'm a throw it back atcha
Clap at me I'm a clap back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha
(Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooo)
Back atcha
Back atcha
Back atcha