I Won't Tell Lyrics

Baby, you could keep a secret Calca, kills mania, hey, ey, ah, ah
Fresh off the runway, pair white Nikes Phantom top drop on that I 95 Pink see us sucka'z who but I? I'm on my way to party a crew NY
Now I ain't gotta tell you that them boys pop bottles And mami's lookin' like America's top model She said, "Ya earring, look at that thing That's even bigger then the rock on my ring"
Now she got a man, plays for the Hawks I'm like, "Come on ma, you know me run New York" J'z in the background, put you to bed Says he's got brains, so I'm lookin' a head
And I'm lookin' for bread, I gotta eat on these streets Shit 17-5 'bout to holla at G'z I'm a real nigga, real niggas do real things And I can keep a secret, it's the song that I sing
Baby I won't tell, if you don't want me to 'Cause I got a thing for you I'd do anything for you, girl anything Baby I won't tell, I'd never do that to you 'Cause baby, you got it and you got me I got a thing for you
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 the door's ajar Ghost ride 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
When the chows for chows out know it's the same thing Bills so high, they throwin' the champagne I'm a real nigga, real niggas do real things [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/i-wont-tell-lyrics-fat-joe.html ] And I can keep a secret, it's the song that I sing
Baby I won't tell, if you don't want me to 'Cause I got a thing for you I'd do anything for you, girl anything Baby I won't tell, I'd never do that to you 'Cause baby, you got it and you got me I got a thing for you
Millionaire frames, Perrier rocks Everyday a different chain, nigga get ya gear up Name another fat guy fly like me And get you right laid pipe all night like me
Call you fruity pebbles 'Cause you got so many spy bags Purple ones, yellow ones, sky blue, the white bag Hermes shit where ever you lay your eyes at Red card, black card, I could buy that
Louis Vuitton, I'm truly the don Christian, Lou Vuitton the blue is charm I'm a real nigga, real niggas do real things And I can keep a secret, it's the song that I sing
Baby I won't tell, if you don't want me to 'Cause I got a thing for you I'd do anything for you, girl anything Baby I won't tell, I'd never do that to you 'Cause baby, you got it and you got me I got a thing for you
Baby I won't tell, if you don't want me to 'Cause I got a thing for you I'd do anything for you, girl anything Baby I won't tell, I'd never do that to you 'Cause baby, you got it and you got me I got a thing for you
Yeah, see I won't tell, I won't tell No, no, no, no Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah