Fabolous - Imma Do It Lyrics

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[Chorus]

The block got my back and my boys do too

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot

Every block every hood every ghetto got beef

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back

Shit how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me

Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

Look I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

I got money in my head but I'm riding in the

Drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

[Verse 1]

Yeaah feeling just like JFK

In the city that little fly like JFK

Sometimes La Guardia I ain't gonna lie to ya

If looks can kill then my style might bother ya

That's why I'm with Nadia I call my gun Nadia

When she say hi to ya Ba-ba-bye to ya

Make it sound like saudia

Arabia maybe ya haters ya

Watch what he say to her Ya think

I can hold my head high or die or I can live and duck

My attitude is celibate I don't give a fuck

[Chorus]

The block got my back and my boys do too

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot

Every block every hood every ghetto got beef

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back

Shit how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me

Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

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I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

Look I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

I got money in my head but I'm riding in the

Drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

[Verse 2]

Yaa

Who are you to tell me how to conduct myself

Why don't you practice safe sex and go fuck yourself

The rumor is that I'm a hazard to a suckers health

I coulda told you that Ya I coulda told you that

Picture me now I'm fly Where is them exposures at

Right here on my lap that's where my composure's at

I'm back like a gun cocked I'm so cool that

If go to hell all I'll need is my sunblock

Nigga hold your head high and die or live and duck

My attitude it celibate I don't give a fuck

[Chorus]

The block got my back and my boys do too

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot

Every block every hood every ghetto got beef

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back

Shit how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me

Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

Look I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

I got money in my head but I'm riding in the

Drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

[Verse 3]

I mean lets be honest

Ya never liked a nigga

Trying to lesbian this

So I kept the strap on

Clap off clap on lights out like flights out

You could be departed

Never me who started

I Lambo gallard it

I am vehically challenged

That means the car is retarded

But regardless I'm tin man heartless

No love hate son looking for love get a show on VH1

Nigga hold your head high and die or live and duck

My attitude is virgin still don't give a fuck

[Chorus]

The block got my back and my boys do too

And my baby momma tripping saying she need more loot

Every block every hood every ghetto got beef

Gotta heater on my lap and another in the back

Shit how'm I supposed to cope with all this stress on me

Errybody and their momma call the feds on me

I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

Look I don't knew it I'mma do it I'mma do it (I'mma do it)

I got money in my head but I'm riding in the

Drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop) drop (drop)

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