Tell Ya Friends Lyrics - Fabolous

You know them hoes don't want to see you happy baby 

Make sure you tell em every detail 

Make sure you CC em on that email 

Talk how that Mercedes gettin' detailed 

Mention that new C.C. back at retail 

Them hoes be jel, never wish me well 

Told my lady that I'm leggin' bitches like I'm Miguel 

Big mouth bitch we just call her Gmail 

You know everybody had her Gmail 

My nigga Craig said, "Debow, that's a female" 

I say she fuckin like a nigga, that's a She-Male 

Every crew have a Shady one just like D12 

All she ride is dick, you riding that V12 

In that S6, talking on a 6S 

Not no gossip just making moves at success 

These bitches flexin' on a baller alert 

Guess they don't know, that's a bitch who need baller allure 

Gossip just a broke people sport (Oh you ain't know) 

Deep pockets, even deeper thoughts 

Snakes in the grass, keep it short 

Free Wi-Fi and it's cheap to talk, so go 

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Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen 

How I roll, how I be on the low 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it 

I'm that nigga with the hair 

Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill 

She don't want the key to your heart 

She want the key to your whip 

If she had the key to your heart, she'll prolly key up your whip 

I'm tellin' her, egos trip but the humble doesn't stumble baby 

You feelin' yo'self, I'm the one that numb you baby 

I seen it come together and I seen it crumble baby 

Let them keep score, we just do our numbers baby 

Everybody talkin', I feel like a trending topic 

Hashtag, I bet your mouth bigger than your pocket 

I got you and your bag, new Céline 

Got you young fly, fuck what you mean 

Let them groupies chat in the group chat 

Niggas tryna shoot they shot but don't know where the hoops at 

Bitch you know I'm ballin', if you smart, you would recruit that 

Niggas catchin' plagues, ask me where the alley-oops at 

Man you know this game is vicious 

All they want is fame and riches 

Wifin' up the lamest bitches and they tellin' same as snitches 

So... 

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Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen 

How I roll, how I be on the low 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it 

I'm that nigga with the hair 

Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill 

Listen, me and my bitches are like sisters 

So of course we gonna give our opinion on everything[?] who grantedI'm never the type of female the call my bitches haters 

If they give they opinion on my relationship 

If my relationship is fucked up, but bitch 

If I tell you I'm happy my relationship 

If I tell you I'm happy with my nigga 

Just be happy that I'm happy 

Bitch, I ain't gotta lie to you, I'm grown 

And they always wanna bring up what ya nigga did in the past 

Okay cool, you was a hoe in past, bitch, I still got you 

My cousin said I made it big and it's unusual 

She tried to take a selfie at my Grandma's funeral 

Used to roam on Queen, now I sing Queen street anthems 

Used to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagon 

And I was broken, I was broken, I was so broke 

I used to roam around the town when I was homeless 

Me and Lamar would rob a nigga for his Jordans 

And flip it just to get these hoes another nose fix 

Now we get faded when we want, girl, we got choices 

Lay them on the fuckin' table, we got choices 

And if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choices 

They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless 

Yeah, that shit is pointless 

They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless 

Yeah, that shit is pointless 

They told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointless 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell 'em what you know, what you seen 

How I roll, how I be on the low 

Go tell your friends about it (About it) 

Go tell your friends about it 

I'm that nigga with the hair 

Singin' 'bout poppin' pills, fuckin' bitches, livin' life so trill 

Round 1, fight 

Hadoken 

This nigga, get this nigga, let's go, shit 

Huhh you always playin' this damn video game 

Look man, this video game classic man, you ain't even know 

Ya phone is ringing, it's your ex, you gonna answer it? 

You answer it 

Aight, hello