Fat Rabbit Lyrics

Fat Rabbit

[Ludichris Verse One]

I be that nigga named Ludi

a k a L O V A L O
V A

Fuck that shit

Nigga what you wan 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

Yall drop
shit like birds

Then 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 phat tracks

That that nigga
Timbaland put down

Oh yes, let's get it on down to the nitty
grit

Don't have no time for the patient

Cuz I got more dick than
a lil' bit

And time flies, when I'm havin' fun

I can make a hoe
get like Forrest Gump and just “run baby run�

I guess that they
can't handle this

Brothers just to scandalous

If you don't wanna
get freaked

then get out my way like an ambulance (say
what)

Gitty up gitty up ride up on the real, let death to the
fake

And tell you boyfriend just to chill, don't playa hate

Kick
back relax, and just take off yo shoes

Cuz 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 sack

Showin' them where
that love's at

So open up your eyes and get a surprise like in
CrackerJacks

Punada happy

Givin' up that nappy dug out

Get
the cut up, then I cut out

Why you standin' ther wit' yo Bud out
(wha)

And it's always in the back of my mind

Wherever the place,
whenever the time

Even in College Park, after dark, I'ma get my
sunshine

Closer than close, closer than most, then I'm all up in
ya

Beginner, give me a thigh, breast, and wing like Ms.
Winner

And let dinner be served

Can I get it on a platter,
shatter your bladder

And put so much lighter in yo life, make the
roaches scatter

So what does it matter, I'm ready to get ya

Gotta
have rabbit like that cheddar

So I can freak ya like I just met
ya

Hot like a sauna, get comfy like in a Cadillac

Nick nack paddy
wack, give a dong a bone, wack

Kick back relax and just take off yo
shoes

Cuz 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, kinda
fragilistic

You don't know how bad I fist it

Broke and don't fix
it

Yo stuff is butta like a biscuit

Reminisce like Mary

I
gotta pop that cherry

Kinda like that coochie

You wanna be my
hoochie

Better than my advesary

Don't be so scary

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

Trippin' while we rip and
ride

Til I get to the coming side

Got you where I want yo
ass

In the case of an emergency, break the glass

Keep yo eyes on
the President, erase the past

We be happy if we had more blunts to
pass

Get done up and run up

And the guts of yo butt don't shake
like they used to

I wake ‘em up like a rooster

Take it slow,
not faster than a turbo rooster

No worry, no hurry

No pain, no
gain

Keep yo eyes on strain

Cuz ain't a damn thing
changed

Kick back, relax and take off yo shoes

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

Yea



[Repeat CHORUS
TWO]



[Crowds]

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

(repeat x4)



[Timbaland]

Wha, uh
huh

Yea

Dirty South, can yall really feel me

East Coast,
feel me

West Coast, feel me

Dirty South, can yall really feel
me

East Coast, feel me

West Coast, feel me

Dirty South,
(uh huh) can yall really feel me

East Coast, feel me

West Coast