B.o.B - F.a.b. Lyrics

[Chorus]F.A.B (F.A.B, huh)Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, og, og)[Verse 1]OGs [?], OZs fucking up, your street, east side, know meI'm from, old streets [?] DecaturI feel like a doctor, testing all my patience (It's like that)It's like that (It just be like that), it's like that (It's like that)To the ma-max, get that, cat cat, from the, back back, cum in, that that (And we live, let's go)In a coupe nigga, she looking like snack, and I'm a foodie niggaFace is blue and moody nigga (Nigga), highest in a room with niggasOn a roof with snoopy nigga (Nigga)And we live, let's goAt my birth, bagged a nurseBig steppa, finish first (Lift shit up)Underground call me sirThis shit gold, [?][Refrain]F.a.b, fuck that bird (Huh)Fog and blurry, flip a birdF.a.b (Yuh, yuh), f.a.b. (Yuh, huh)Stand for "felonies and burglary"I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh)I use fame, to access a bagF.a.b. bir-, bird-Find a basket ball and flip a-, flip a-, flip a-[Verse 2]Ayy, excellentShe be perfect, she be excellentShe own ass from a workout that bitch got etiquetteLicence plate say "out of state", we don't know you hereWord to your momma, she like a drummerShe stunnana on my [?]It's a extravaganza, I don't trust numbnutsI be on pins and needles, acupunctureIt's nine numbers, but you get eighty summersGot all this water on me, might be piranhasDon't play, work out with your -, okayAnd we live, let's goShe won't ride a pole, she won't drive the boatShe can't find her clothes, no roof she find that bongStrap like G.I.Joe, step like fee, fi, foCasper I get ghost, keep a carpet, ice and toast[Chorus]F.A.B (F.A.B, huh)Stand for f- f- f-, and burg-, burg- burg- (Og, huh)Stand for "felonies and burglaries"[Verse 3]Ain't no icons, just a lot of iconery[?] hood, whip that girl, call it Sean ConneryAin't no outlets, no ain't no outletsBut somehow we still find accessory to battery, f.a.bPay for the pleasure, [?] to the pain (Huh)'Till death I'm a reign, using [?] percent of my brainIt don't make no sense, work your whole life to end up in a tentI guess that's a gist, we come to this world to go through the shit[Refrain]I'm flinching a badge, let's find you a bag (Yuh)I use fame, to access a bagF.a.b. fuck that bir-, birthFind a basket ball and flip a bird, f.a.b