Jokes On You (Feat. Pusha T)

Jokes On You (Feat. Pusha T)

Fabolous

Длительность: 4:32
Год: 2007
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Ain't nothing funny about not getting this money man
What's funny about that?
You got it twisted man

I'm like hahahahaha, you niggas make me laugh
C'mon, if it don't make me math
I'm like hahahahaha, what you can't take a joke?
Well I can't take being broke
I'm like hahahahaha (make money money money)
Hahahahaha (make money money money)

You niggas are comical
Who me? I'm 7 digits, 2 comma cool, on my mama fool
I'm getting this money and that kill 'em
They looking at a pimp funny, I'm Katt Williams
Money Mike, I get money on the mic
And some say I'm wilding out
In the Bugatti styling out, pushing 7 digits, dialing out
But I ain't got a fucking choice
My money talks in a Chris Tucker voice (and you know this man)
You a stand-up rapper, hip-hop comedian
I start laughing as soon as I put your CD in
You joke, you joke, you kid, you kid
Should've went to Comedy Central with them vids you did
But okay, you on BET, only if it's ComicView
Promise you, I'm funny style, I could be a comic too
I'm Marty Mar, add an Audemar
A cute snotty broad, tits like Dolly Parton
Ed Hardy, nah, this is Cardi, ma
But that was a good one, hardy-har
Lambo, Gallardi car, getting my last laugh, hah!

I'm like hahahahaha, you niggas make me laugh
C'mon, if it don't make me math
I'm like hahahahaha, what you can't take a joke?
Well I can't take being broke
I'm like hahahahaha (make money money money)

The joke's on you niggas
See the figures don't add up to the claims
You Sam Kinison, you just screaming names
My brother, my partner, for real like the Wayans
Plus everything in live, in living color
High rise, check, diamonds the size of Robin Harris' eyes
I Bebe Kids my neck, you call it a tribute
Or proof that I distribute
Sales was slow, I got Paco to contribute
Some more's in each state
Move weight, get caught, don't talk, Dave Chappelle niggas might break
So hilarious, how the chariots carry us
The Phantom is light gray, sorta how Ashy Larry is
King of the one-liners, lil' rhymers watch what you say
You just a potty mouth like Andrew Dice Clay
I pop collars on niggas, I drop dollars on niggas
I gel O's together, I Bill Cosby on niggas
Got you lost in the smoke, I Michael Collyer niggas
Or watch you burst into fire, I Richard Pryor you niggas
Said enough niggas, sorta like Kramer
I'm joking, you don't wanna see the anger
Fab, tell 'em

I'm like hahahahaha, you niggas make me laugh
C'mon, if it don't make me math
I'm like hahahahaha, what you can't take a joke?
Well I can't take being broke
I'm like hahahahaha (make money money money)

Mane look, the diamonds in your chain look funnier than Dane Cook
You get the souffle, I am too fly
In the booth I, make joke of them
I ain't the richest nigga but I ain't as broke as them
I'm serious, petty worth
I make a man delirious like Eddie Murph, girls get curious
Is he really funny? Don't be silly honey
I'm the burner packing, Bernie Mac-ing
I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, kick ass
Hundreds stacked thick as a deck of cards, VIP section hard
They try to holla at me, you know, the heckler broads
I'm popping Rosé, I don't do the nectar, God
Don't front yo, I be in the front row
Watch your wisecracks or I'll be at your front door
And I push up on a female smoothly
In a GL, but keep that on the DL, hugely
L-O-L, this is L-O-S, oh no
Your money's coming so slow
I guess this motherfucker's a no-show, oh, oh, oh

I'm like hahahahaha, you niggas make me laugh
C'mon, if it don't make me math
I'm like hahahahaha, what you can't take a joke?
Well I can't take being broke
I'm like hahahahaha (make money money money)