Fat Joe - Madison Squares lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe - Madison Squares lyrics]
What we sellin' is a vibe, you know?
Get money, shit! Uh!
Another day I wake and thank
God that I made it
Egg white omelet, slice of turkey bacon
Got that ass to push up
Pull them panties to the side
Boy she love to hook up
Couple bitches on the side
Then we jump in the shower
Medusa faces on towels
I been ballin' like D wade
Same jacket with flowers
I inspired the bosses, ballers
The streets named me Don
I arrive from bustin' Mac's
Movin' packs of heron
Call it Madison Squares
Movin' yay in the hood
Now we in Madison Square
Fresh J's on the wood you know!
Yeah! We call it Madison Square
Man, you outta see us
Ringside 'cause we re-up
Dropped a hunnid racks on Danny God, see us
Speakin' lingos that's foreign, man
He got no imported
Handle ones that afford it
Be the ones there to snort it
I'm missin' James Gandolfini
We eat spaghetti with lobster
Conversatin 'bout life, yeah
He respected this mobster
And the villa is packed
Pussy poppin' in spandex
But that ass is a killer
I'm talkin' Aaron Hernandez
I think about boss in charge
When I look at my daughter
Now we throwin' tea parties
I'm dippin' coke in the water
We call it Madison Squares
Movin' yay in the hood
Now I'm in Madison Square
Fresh J's on the wood you know!
Uh! yeah! We call it Madison Square
Those who afford it be the
Ones that'll snort it
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha! Madison Square woo, uh!
Shoutout my nigga Big Mach shoutout Illa!
Cool And Dre on this one nigga!
Madison Squares, ah!