[Talking: Swizz Beatz]
This goes out to my ghettos in America
Real ^!$$%s 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 ^!$$% 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' ^!$$%s closely

Mostly
Cause I'm sippin' on the Rosay
Supposely

I'm shookin' like Mosley
No' Say
The Glock blow Doce' (12)

At these @@#!aroaches
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 ^!$$%s say I had they (*##$ 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