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    "Phat Rabbit" Lyrics

    Ludacris

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    I be that nigga named Luda
    A.K.A. L-O-V-A, L-O-V-A
    Fuck that shit, nigga what you wanna say one time
    Southside let's ride (say what)
    And if you love what you do, do what you feel
    Then I know you gonna mark my words
    I drop shit like birds
    And it's about the time for yo' ass to get served
    Just lay it on down, just lay it on down
    While we relax to the tight raps, and the fat tracks
    That a nigga Timbaland put down
    Oh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty grit
    Don't have time for the petty shit
    Cause I got mo' dick, than a lil' bit
    And time flies, when I'm having fun
    I can make a hoe get like Forrest Gump and just "run baby run"
    I guess that they can't handle this
    The brother's just too scandalous
    If you don't wanna get freaked,
    Get up out my way just like in an ambulance (say what)
    Gitty up gitty up ride on to the real, lay in death to the fake
    And tell your boyfriend just to chill, don't player hate!
    Kick back relax and just take off yo' shoes
    While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)
    Yeah

    [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 (oh, 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)

    Fatter than fat, fat like a dub sack
    Showing them where that love's at
    So open up yo' eyes, and get a surprise like in Cracker Jacks
    Punan' Don happy, giving up that nappy dug out
    Get the cut up, then I cut out
    Why you standing there wit yo' butt out (whoo)
    And it's always in the back of my mind
    Whatever the place, whatever the time
    Even in College Park after dark I'ma get that sunshine
    Closer than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in ya
    But beginners give me a thigh, breast, and leg like Mrs. Winter
    And let dinner be served
    Can I get it on a platter, shatter your bladder
    And put so much light in yo' life I'll make the roaches scatter
    The wetter the better, I'm ready to get ya
    Gotta have that rabbit like that cheddar
    So I can freak you like I just met ya
    Hot like a sauna get comfy like in a Cadillac
    Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone Jack
    Kick back relax and just take off yo' shoes
    While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)
    Yeah

    [Chorus]

    Yo' love is supa-cala-fragalistic
    You don't know how bad I missed it
    If it broke then don't fix it
    Yo stuff is butter like a biscuit
    Reminisce like Mary, I gotta pop that cherry
    Kinda like that coochie, you wanna be my hoochie?
    Better than my adversary
    Don't be so scary
    I, never thought that you could act up
    Make a nigga wanna back up
    Keep it tight through the night while I wet this track up
    So we can slip and slide, make you wanna dip and dive
    Tripping while we rip and ride, 'til I get you to cum inside
    Got you where I want yo' ass
    In the case of an emergency, break the glass
    Keep yo eyes on the present and erase the past
    And be happy if we got mo' blunts to pass
    Get done up and run up
    In the guts 'til yo' butt don't shake like it used to
    I wake 'em up like a rooster
    Take it slow, not faster than a turbo booster
    No worry, no hurry - no pain, no gain
    Better keep yo' eyes on strain
    Cause ain't a damn thing changed, mayn
    Sit back, relax and just take off yo shoes

    While I gotta tell you what I wants to do (uh oh)
    Yeah

    [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
    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
    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
    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
    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
    Fat rabbit, fat rabbit

    What, uh huh
    Yea
    Dirty South, can y'all really feel me
    East Coast, feel me
    West Coast, feel me
    Dirty South, can y'all really feel me
    East Coast, feel me
    West Coast, feel me
    Dirty South, (uh huh) can y'all really feel me
    East Coast, feel me
    West Coast
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Christopher Bridges, Christopher Brian Bridges, Timothy Z Mosley.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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