Fabolous - Cuffin Season lyrics

rate me

ft. 50 Cent

Though we gotta say goodbye for the summer

Baby, I promise you this

I'll send you all my love every day in a letter sealed with a kiss

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

Told these hoes I'll be back around June

Told these hoes I'll be back around June

Better yet, I'll change my numbers for the whole winter

Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter

You gonna be in La Marina all summer

So you gonna hear this remix all summer

Nigga, fuck your women crush Wednesday

I just fucked your women crush Wednesday

Wasn't even Wednesday, nigga, it was Benz day

He like, “Why you riding with him?” she like, “We just friends, babe”

Before anyone else, please

You ain't got no man, all your pics selfies

I be taking wealthies, balling in my pictures

You be fighting over hoes, Spalding on them bitches

Fronting money, could've gotten behind it for free

I got this pretty one in Cali, Thotiana Ali

I got a New York Dominican, plastic cup body

Mami think she Holly, call her tatted up Dadi

Got a crew in Miami, I call them Thot Angels

Even if he wife you he cannot change you, biatch

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

Told these hoes I'll be back around June

Told these hoes I'll be back around June

Better yet, I'll change my numbers for the whole winter

Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter

I move right, stepping with the German on me

So much beef I gotta party with the burner on me

My chain chunky, my wrists all chunky, my pockets all chunky

Chunk you bitch want me, ha

Quit cuffin', you love her, she want the limelight

She 'bout to get you in some shit, boy, get your mind right

Sparkle after sparkle when the bottles come

She got a nice set of tits, glad you bought her some

Starting the bartender, they be in perfections

Turned up for lust, heard they fucked with Gus

In Sin City I'll fuck with them, the hoes pretty

Substitute Fiddy, I'm filling in for Biggie

Now watch a model chick turn into a bottle chick

You hit the lotto, bitch, swimming around my grotto pit

Don't call it Tyson crib, this is my estate

And that's old money, bitch, I'm getting cake

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

Told these hoes I'll be back around June

Told these hoes I'll be back around June

Better yet, I'll change my numbers for the whole winter

Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter

These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up

Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter