|
|
| A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z # | Privacy DMCA Policy Contact Us About Us |
Lyrics » F »
Fat Joe Lyrics»I Won't Tell Lyrics | |||
|
| |||
Send "I Won't Tell" Ringtone to your Mobile
![]() Fat Joe I Won't Tell Lyrics(feat. J. Holiday) [Intro: Fat Joe] Baby, you can keep a secret [laughing] Coca Krills mania - ayy, AYY! Uhh, uhh [Fat Joe] Fresh off the runway, pair of white Nikes Phantom top-drop on that I-9-5 Pink seersucker suit, who but I On my way to party at Carew N-Y Now I ain't gotta tell you that them boys pop bottles And mami's lookin like America's Top Model She says, Your earring - look at that thing~! That's even bigger than the rock on my ring" Now she got a man, plays for the Hawks I like c'mon ma; you know me run New York Jay's in the background, put you to bed Says he got brains so I'm lookin a-head Then I'm lookin for bread, I gotta eat on these streets Shit seventeen-five, 'bout to holla at G's I'm a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing [Chorus: J. Holiday] Baby I (I) won't (won't) tell (tell) If you don't want me to Cause I got a thing for you I'll do anything for ya (girl anything for ya) Baby I (I) won't (won't) tell (tell) I'll never do bad to youuuuu Cause baby you got it, and you got me I got a thing for ya [Fat Joe] A material girl in a material world Venus, Serena, my cereal girls What you know about havin dinner on a jet? Make it back before the DJ's finished with his set Now they call me the bird man when them doors ajar Ghostride the whip like I'm from Oakland y'all It's the Crack Man and he ain't got a shot in the dark The wrist is Jacob, earring Chapard Went to Chao for chow's out and order the same thing Bill's so high they throw in the champagne I'm a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Fat Joe] Grown man B.I. Millionaire frames, Perrier rods Every day a different chain nigga get ya gear up Name another fat guy fly like me and get you right, lay pipe all night like me Call you Fruity Pebbles cause you got so many spa bags Purple ones, yellow ones, sky blue, the wine bag Hermes shiy wherever you lay your eyes at Red card, black card, I could buy that Louis Vuitton I'm truly the don Christian, Lou' Vuitton, the bluish charm I'm a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing [Chorus - 2X w/ ad libs] [J. Holiday - over second repeat] Joey Crack you killin 'em with this one~! J. Holiday checkin in... Said this is grown folks music I got a thing for you, yeah See I won't tell, I won't tell, no no [fades out] Send "I Won't Tell" Ringtone to your Mobile
| |||
The Fat Joe I Won't Tell lyrics are presented to you by Lyricskid.com. You can choose to send I Won't Tell lyrics to your friends or you can print them on printer friendly page.
The I Won't Tell lyrics by Fat Joe is copyrighted and Lyricskid.com is publishing this lyrics for educational purposes only. We did our best to write I Won't Tell lyrics as correct as possible,
however if you have corrections, you can contact us. Other I Won't Tell lyrics.
Check I Won't Tell lyrics @ Lyricsty.com
Also you can read I Won't Tell lyrics @ Lyrics See if correct I Won't Tell Lyrics @ Zonelyrics.net Fat Joe fans can see Fat Joe lyrics and video |
|
Playlist |
Songs Lyrics |
Dress up Games |
Guitar Tabs |
|
Fat Joe I Won't Tell lyrics are property of their respective owners and are strictly for
educational use only.
Copyright © 2005 - 2009 LyricsKid.com. All Rights Reserved.Info: Lyrics |