No Bobby V

[Intro: Jim Jones]

(It's them Lobby Boyz for me)

(S.O/O.N Productions)

Capo

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]

They say a happy wife is a happy life (True)

It's like a nigga always wrong when you ain't actin' right (Think about that)

Every trip was a risk when I was trappin' white (You hear me?)

Now we catchin' flights and you be packin' light (Ooh)

If it's shrimp in Bahamas, we comin' back tonight (What time is it?)

Everything is foreign when you be at the light (Skrrt)

Westside Story, dude, we got way more money

When it get cloudy, we take trips to where it's way more sunny, fuck 'em (That's a fact, though)

But now it's champagne for all the arguments (Them riches)

Sometimеs it make me wonder whеre your heart done went (You crazy sometimes)

Do you think about the Rolls when you park the Bent'? (You think about that?)

Or you just think about them hoes when you start the 'Vette?

[Verse 2: Fabolous]

Ayy, fuck you gon' tell me? Bitch, I ain't Bobby V

Brooklyn in the lobby, son, Harlem, in the lobby, B

All of this gang, gang, all cap probably

Heard the whole gang saying, "Fuck is that mobbin', B?"

Hear somebody hatin' on me, you ain't gotta tell me

'Less you come to bail me when they come to jail me

Unless you ridin' with a nigga or you gon' tell me

And we gon' go and wipe this nigga nose, smell me?

I just need a rude girl to tell me somethin' nice

Don't tell me what you doin', baby, tell me, "Book the flights"

Homebody, but she hotel me first night

I got it the first time, ain't gotta tell me nothin' twice

It cost to be the boss, didn't tell me what's the price

Truck like a new fridge, they detailed me somethin' nice

Road to the riches, V12in' through this life

She say, "I know you 'bout your chicken, least tell me I'm the rice"

What's up?

[Verse 3: Maino]

Take a look at my life (Uh-huh)

Addicted to the clubs and the women and the night life (I am)

Shorty sat me down, so she clearly not a wife type (Uh-uh)

Still took her shoppin', bought her anything she might like

I'm partyin' on most nights, I'm tryna get over that (I am)

Wakin' up with strippers, man, I'm gettin' too old for that (I am)

My ex-girl left me, needed pills to get over that (Yeah)

Another '42, nigga, yeah, I'm drinkin' all of that

I'm probably where the hoes is at

Life made my heart cold (Uh-huh)

Lobby Boy, went from chickenheads to centerfolds (Woo)

Barbie toy, shoes off, spinnin' in the Rolls (Yeah)

Lights dancin' on these diamonds, swimmin' in the gold (Damn)

Baby girl love my scars and my tattoos (Woo)

Boy, she never had to ask if I was that dude (Uh-uh)

No cap, though

All facts, Fab know (Yeah)

Caught cheatin', then I blamed it all on Capo

Lobby Boyz packed up

[Outro: Fabolous]

Bitch, I ain't Bobby V

Brooklyn in the lobby, son, Harlem, in the lobby, B

Ayy, fuck you gon' tell me? Bitch, I ain't Bobby V

Brooklyn in the lobby, son, Harlem, in the lobby, B