Fabolous

[Intro]
Yeah man, Real Talk New York
Yeah man, Street F-F-F-Fitted, Damn
Yeah man
[Chorus]
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
[Verse 1]
And they say what comes around goes around
So the cristal rolls ya down til it slows ya down
I got a smoother style
Fo me its +Slow Motion+ like Juvenile
Til I pass through ya areas
The SLR, class lookin serious, they has to be curious
You never seen one of the nastiest lyricist
Speed through like he in the +Fast and the Furious+
Like Pharrell, we stand on bars
Girls on us like a fan on stars
500 Grand on cars, youll see a man on Mars
Before a nigga lay a hand on ours
Catch me in a Diamond chain and a thick cuban
In the piece lookin somethin like Rick Rubin
Put a grin on ya face, then spin in ya waist
The world look like its spinnin in space
[Chorus w/ ad libs: Fabolous{Girl}]
Whoa, whoa, slow down mami
{Uh uh, ya betta keep up daddy}
{I show ya how to get ya roll on all ya gotta do is hold on}
{and it goes}
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
{Round and Round and Round and Round} (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
{Round and Round and Round and Round} (WHOA!)
[Fabolous]
What comes around goes back around again
And niggaz gon act up now again
And What goes up must come down
And Ill be here like Whats Up now?
[Verse 2]
I do the yankee rockin wit a lean
Know ya cant knock it when ya clean
Girls want me on they ass like back pockets on the jeans
I just try to plug into the socket in between
Then watch me do my step
At the same time throwin up who I rep
Street F-F-F-F-Fitted damn
No other way to put it to ya maam
But the lookll say D-D-D-D-Damn
I can throw down like a killa
Put slugs and banana clips thatll slow down gorillas, Girl
Move like you in a Hula Hoop
Then blow me like you tryin to cool ya soup, Im Hot
(WHOA!) (WHOA!)
[Chorus w/ ad libs: Fabolous{Girl}]
Whoa, whoa, slow down mami
{Uh uh, ya betta keep up daddy}
{I show ya how to get ya roll on all ya gotta do is hold on}
{and it goes}
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
{Round and Round and Round and Round} (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
{Round and Round and Round and Round} (WHOA!)
[Verse 3]
Im lookin for a 10 cent wifey
Cool as a 10 cent icey
Thatll fit in vince nicely
Let em get close
Tell em play dimmy
Imma get swazy, you can get ghost
Well, F-A-Beezy, F-A-Sheezy
To the press suite at the F-O-Ceezy
Im lookin at you (Yeah, man)
You lookin at me (Yeah, man)
Slow down ma, ya speedin again
You can put the top down and blow weed in the wind
But fo now, let yo hips go to this
Betta yet, let ya lips blow a kiss
When I dip low and flip, show the wrist
It looks like a froze hypno and cris
(WHOA!) (WHOA!)
And Im in amazing shape
With the DR flag on a bathe of apes
(WHOA!) (WHOA!)
[Chorus w/ ad libs: Fabolous{Girl}]
Whoa, whoa, slow down mami
{Uh uh, ya betta keep up daddy}
{I show ya how to get ya roll on all ya gotta do is hold on}
{and it goes}
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
{Round and Round and Round and Round} (WHOA!)
Round and Round and Round and Round (WHOA!)
{Round and Round and Round and Round} (WHOA!)
[ Round & Round Lyrics ]