Tameeka lyrics

feat. Fabolous

Yo, this goes out to all the Tameeka`s, yeah
All around the world, you know who you are, I see you

[Mario]
Hey yo I might this shorty up on 125th
She was standing 5`4` with her hands on her hips
She had the clothes on, capris send it to the tip
Body when she walks, she pulled the keys to the whip
I was laughing in the Bentley when the stop-light changed
Thought I just might but 5-0 flipped the game
She looked at me as I made my way
As I rolled up I asked what`s your name

[Chorus: Mario with Fabolous rapping along in background]
Tameeka, hot chick, what chick, got chick
Now she`s about to blow your spot chick
Tameeka, you know the type that mom`s don`t want you hanging with
Tameeka, and if you gotta girl make sure she the one your bringing with
Tameeka, hey yo she ain`t the one to be playing with

[Mario]
I talk black about things I do
Guess she could tell cause my rocks got blue
And every man ain`t gotta different girl like you
Is he what, is he cool



But as I got a mess on the platinum two-way
Said she`d see me the Friday
Friday came and went
That was a week and I ain`t seen Tameeka since

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]
Meeka who could do you betta than the one you with
No more shoppin` on 1-2 fifth, you could run through Tiff`s
Who else, you`d rather be in a V 1-2 if
Other than young F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S
I`m a hot kid, hot vid and I don`t got kids
Benzs, Bentleys and they don`t got lids
Meet me then you can say you know a roller
I don`t tak to chicks unless it`s through Motorolas
Plus the kid ain`t the one to be playin` with either
Look at me and tell I have trouble stayinc1