Timbaland "Fat Rabbit" lyrics

Fat Rabbit

[Ludichris - Verse One]I be that nigga named Ludia k a L-O-V-A L-O-V-AFuck that shitNigga what you wan say one timeSouthside let's ride (say what)And if you love what you do, do what you feelThen I know you gonna mark my wordsYall drop shit like birdsThen it's about the time for yo ass to get servedJust lay it on downJust lay it on downWhile we relax to the tight rapsAnd the phat tracksThat that nigga Timbaland put downOh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty gritDon't have no time for the patientCuz I got more dick than a lil' bitAnd time flies, when I'm havin' funI can make a hoe get like Forrest Gump and just "run baby run"I guess that they can't handle thisBrothers just to scandalousIf you don't wanna get freakedthen get out my way like an ambulance (say what)Gitty up gitty up ride up on the real, let death to the fakeAnd tell you boyfriend just to chill, don't playa hateKick back relax, and just take off yo shoesCuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)Yea

[Timbaland (Crowds) - CHORUS]Let me touch it (let me touch it)Let me feel it (let me feel it)Let me grab it (let me grab it)That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)Let me touch it (let me touch it)Let me feel it (let me feel it)Let me grab it (let me grab it)That-that rabbit (ohhh, c'mon)Let me touch it (let me touch it)Let me feel it (let me feel it)Let me grab it (let me grab it)Fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)Let me touch it (let me touch it)Let me feel it (let me feel it)Let me grab it (let me grab it)That-that fat rabbit (uh oh)

[Ludichris - Verse Two]Fatter than fat facts like a dove sackShowin' them where that love's atSo open up your eyes and get a surprise like in CrackerJacksPunan' Don happyGivin' up that nappy dug outGet the cut up, then I cut outWhy you standin there wit yo' butt out (whoo)And it's always in the back of my mindWherever the place, whenever the timeEven in College Park, after dark, I'ma get my sunshineCloser than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in yaBeginner, give me a thigh, breast, and wing like Ms. WinnerAnd let dinner be servedCan I get it on a platter, shatter your bladderand put so much light in yo' life I'll make the roaches scatterThe wetta the betta, I'm ready to get yaGotta have rabbit like that cheddarSo I can freak ya like I just met yaHot like a sauna, get comfy like in a CadillacNick nack paddy wack give a dog a bone JackKick back relax and just take off yo shoesCuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)Yea

[Timbaland (Crowds) - CHORUS TWO]Let me touch it (let me touch it)Let me feel it (let me feel it)Let me grab it (let me grab it)That fat rabbit (fat rabbit, fat rabbit, fat rabbit)Let me touch it (let me touch it)Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)That-that rabbit, girl (ohhh, c'mon)Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)Fat rabbit, girl (fat rabbit, fat rabbit)Let me touch it, girl (let me touch it)Let me feel it, girl (let me feel it)Let me grab it, girl (let me grab it)That-that fat rabbit, girl (uh oh)

[Ludichris]Yo' love is supa-cala-fragalisticYou don't know how bad I missed itIf it broke then don't fix itYo stuff is butta like a biscuitReminisce like MaryI gotta pop that cherryKinda like that coochieYou wanna be my hoochieBetter than my advesaryDon't be so scaryI, never thought that you could act upMake a nigga wanna back upKeep it tight through the night while I wet this track upSo we can slip and slideMake you wanna dip and diveTrippin' while we rip and rideTil I get to the coming sideGot you where I want yo assIn the case of an emergency, break the glassKeep yo eyes on the President, erase the pastWe be happy if we had more blunts to passGet done up and run upAnd the guts of yo butt don't shake like they used toI wake 'em up like a roosterTake it slow, not faster than a turbo roosterNo worry, no hurryNo pain, no gainKeep yo eyes on strainCuz ain't a damn thing changedKick back, relax and take off yo shoesCuz I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)Yea

[Repeat CHORUS TWO]

[Crowds]Let me touch it, let me touch itLet me feel it, let me feel itLet me grab it, let me grab itFat rabbit, fat rabbit[repeat x4]

[Timbaland]Wha, uh huhYeaDirty South, can y'all really feel meEast Coast, feel meWest Coast, feel meDirty South, can y'all really feel meEast Coast, feel meWest Coast, feel meDirty South, (uh huh) can y'all really feel meEast Coast, feel meWest Coast

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