Текст песни Fat Rabbit - Ludacris , Timbaland
I
be
that
nigga
named
Luda
A.K.A.
L-O-V-A,
L-O-V-A
Fuck
that
shit,
nigga
what
you
wanna
say
one
time
Southside
let's
ride
(say
what)
And
if
you
love
what
you
do,
do
what
you
feel
Then
I
know
you
gonna
mark
my
words
I
drop
shit
like
birds
And
it's
about
the
time
for
yo'
ass
to
get
served
Just
lay
it
on
down,
just
lay
it
on
down
While
we
relax
to
the
tight
raps,
and
the
fat
tracks
That
a
nigga
Timbaland
put
down
Oh
yes,
let's
get
it
on
down
to
the
nitty
grit
Don't
have
time
for
the
petty
shit
Cause
I
got
mo'
diiick,
than
a
lil'
bit
And
time
flies,
when
I'm
havin
fun
I
can
make
a
ho
get
like
Forrest
Gump
and
just
"run
baby
run"
I
guess
that
they
can't
handle
this
The
brother's
just
too
scandalous
If
you
don't
wanna
get
freaked
Get
up
out
my
way
just
like
in
an
ambulance
(say
what)
Gitty
up
gitty
up
ride
on
to
the
real,
lay
in
death
to
the
fake
And
tell
your
boyfriend
just
to
chill,
don't
player
hate!
Kick
back
relax
and
just
take
off
yo'
shoes
While
I
gotta
tell
you
what
I
wants
to
do
(uh
oh)
Yeah
Let
me
touch
it
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it
(let
me
grab
it)
That
fat
rabbit
(fat
rabbit,
fat
rabbit,
fat
rabbit)
Let
me
touch
it
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it
(let
me
grab
it)
That-that
rabbit
(ohhh,
c'mon)
Let
me
touch
it
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it
(let
me
grab
it)
Fat
rabbit
(fat
rabbit,
fat
rabbit)
Let
me
touch
it
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it
(let
me
grab
it)
That-that
fat
rabbit
(uh
oh)
Fatter
than
fat,
fat
like
a
dub
sack
Showin
them
where
that
love's
at
So
open
up
yo'
eyes,
and
get
a
surprise
like
in
Cracker
Jacks
Punan'
Don
happy,
givin
up
that
nappy
dug
out
Get
the
cut
up,
then
I
cut
out
Why
you
standin
there
wit
yo'
butt
out
(whoo)
And
it's
always
in
the
back
of
my
mind
Whatever
the
place,
whatever
the
time
Even
in
College
Park
after
dark
I'mma
get
that
sunshine
Closer
than
close,
closer
than
most,
then
I'm
all
up
in
ya
But
beginners
give
me
a
thigh,
breast,
and
leg
like
Mrs.
Winter
And
let
dinner
be
served
Can
I
get
it
on
a
platter,
shatter
your
bladder
And
put
so
much
light
in
yo'
life
I'll
make
the
roaches
scatter
The
wetta
the
betta,
I'm
ready
to
get
ya
Gotta
have
that
rabbit
like
that
cheddar
So
I
can
freak
you
like
I
just
met
ya
Hot
like
a
sauna
get
comfy
like
in
a
Cadillac
Nick
nack
paddy
wack,
give
a
dog
a
bone
Jack
Kick
back
relax
and
just
take
off
yo'
shoes
While
I
gotta
tell
you
what
I
wants
to
do
(uh
oh)
Yeah
Let
me
touch
it
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it
(let
me
grab
it)
That
fat
rabbit
(fat
rabbit,
fat
rabbit,
fat
rabbit)
Let
me
touch
it
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it,
girl
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it,
girl
(let
me
grab
it)
That-that
rabbit,
girl
(ohhh,
c'mon)
Let
me
touch
it,
girl
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it,
girl
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it,
girl
(let
me
grab
it)
Fat
rabbit,
girl
(fat
rabbit,
fat
rabbit)
Let
me
touch
it,
girl
(let
me
touch
it)
Let
me
feel
it,
girl
(let
me
feel
it)
Let
me
grab
it,
girl
(let
me
grab
it)
That-that
fat
rabbit,
girl
(uh
oh)
Yo'
love
is
supa-cala-fragalistic
You
don't
know
how
bad
I
missed
it
If
it
broke
then
don't
fix
it
Yo
stuff
is
butta
like
a
biscuit
Reminisce
like
Mary,
I
gotta
pop
that
cherry
Kinda
like
that
coochie,
you
wanna
be
my
hoochie?
Better
than
my
adversary
Don't
be
so
scary
I,
never
thought
that
you
could
act
up
Make
a
nigga
wanna
back
up
Keep
it
tight
through
the
night
while
I
wet
this
track
up
So
we
can
slip
and
slide,
make
you
wanna
dip
and
dive
Trippin
while
we
rip
and
ride,
'til
I
get
you
to
cum
inside
Got
you
where
I
want
yo'
ass
In
the
case
of
an
emergency,
break
the
glass
Keep
yo
eyes
on
the
present
and
erase
the
past
And
be
happy
if
we
got
mo'
blunts
to
pass
Get
done
up
and
run
up
In
the
guts
'til
yo'
butt
don't
shake
like
it
used
to
I
wake
'em
up
like
a
rooster
Take
it
slow,
not
faster
than
a
turbo
booster
No
worry,
no
hurry
- no
pain,
no
gain
Better
keep
yo'
eyes
on
strain
Cause
ain't
a
damn
thing
changed,
mayn
Sit
back,
relax
and
just
take
off
yo
shoes
While
I
gotta
tell
you
what
I
wants
to
do
(uh
oh)
Yeah
Let
me
touch
it,
let
me
touch
it
Let
me
feel
it,
let
me
feel
it
Let
me
grab
it,
let
me
grab
it
Fat
rabbit,
fat
rabbit
(repeat
x4)
Wha,
uh
huh
Yea
Dirty
South,
can
y'all
really
feel
me
East
Coast,
feel
me
West
Coast,
feel
me
Dirty
South,
can
y'all
really
feel
me
East
Coast,
feel
me
West
Coast,
feel
me
Dirty
South,
(uh
huh)
can
y'all
really
feel
me
East
Coast,
feel
me
West
Coast
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