What U Doing Lyrics - Singles - Forch Fabalon

(INTRO LEAD IN) 

We go harder than you use to doing all the thangs we choose to 

Man I'm all about my pesos so the money move when I say so 

And you probably use to haters 

But around me they gets no love 

This Htown that's Inglewood and its brought to you by Fabalon 

(CHORUS) 

If you ain't bout this paper what you doing 

(what you doing huh?) 

Cause I be getting money all the time 

(I be getting money) 

Yeah I be getting money all the time 

(I be getting money) 

Yeah I be getting money all the time 

X2 

(VERSE ONE) 

First things first ni**a 

Faba-lon for ever 

Two 

I will never ever be no lame a** ni**a 

Three 

Maybe if you was smarter you would get on my level 

My get get bread agenda is certified, we winners 

Sideline ni**a ain't in it 

Intended for the real ni**as out her pushing the frontline 

Its rack time 

So I get back to the money 

Homegirl Chell told me focus 

Think them ni**as round you phony 

So I'm, up all night till the morning 

Treating my bread like my tenderoni 

Two steps ahead of ni**as really on it 

So in the morning, that's four step ahead of these fake ni**as 

Getting no younger ain't no time to be waiting ni**a 

Don't lie to me ni**a if you ain't down 

You ain't down 

I get it, I respect dat sh*t, but don't sweat that sh*t 

See you at the top of the mountain 

When you get there 

I'll be with a bad chick 

Feeling on my dick hairs 

Pissed about the stones I lost 

Out my writs wear, who going tell me something 

Cause I feel like I done done it for the whole 

Damn city and I'm ready 

Racks on, racks on heavy 

Fabalon yeah we on baby 

(and I know them boys sick) 

Once the album drop, single pop then oh sh*t! 

Show you how to do it 

Show you I'm the man or the closest thing to it 

Fu*k boy, kill yaself 

(What you waiting on!!) 

(CHORUS) 

If you ain't bout this paper what you doing 

(what you doing huh?) 

Cause I be getting money all the time 

(I be getting money) 

Yeah I be getting money all the time 

(I be getting money) 

Yeah I be getting money all the time 

X2 

(VERSE TWO) 

Nah 

I can explain it to you play boy 

I just know what I know what I know 

Get that urge to get paper and I go 

All my get bread ni**as they know 

Its dat feeling its da glow 

Its dat fu*k out of here ni**a we ain't got time to be talking about broke 

We ain't got time to be talking about slow 

We ain't got time to be talking about no 

Its F-A-B-A-L-O-N Life 

And it you ain't down kill yoself twice 

And I meant that disrespect (NICE!) 

We gone keep on doing that same sh*t 

That got us popping in the first place 

Now we hotter than a flame pit 

H-Town all day bitch 

(And you know it) 

Still pop surround, still holding 

Still double up pouring purp 

Still in the mix hit licks get Yurp! 

All of my gangsta 

All of my playas 

Still getting money, ducking the haters 

Sucka for lovers nucka can't fade us 

Still here, still till, still getting paper 

So um, watch me, while I work 

Fabaloning doing my dirt 

Man I know you see me shinning and it hurt 

Boys talk down, but I kept tight work 

Where I'm from tuff tongue get boys put to sleep but 

E-Thugs talk tuff when they out of reach 

But you gets fu*ks up running into me 

(CAUSE ITS FABALON BABY YEAH!) 

(CHORUS) 

If you ain't bout this paper what you doing 

(what you doing huh?) 

Cause I be getting money all the time 

(I be getting money) 

Yeah I be getting money all the time 

(I be getting money) 

Yeah I be getting money all the time 

X2