"Fool Wit It"(FEATURING Chris Brown)
Yeah baby I'm a fool wit it
All this money, what you gon' do wit it?
I got a lawyer for the case
Girl, just let me know if you with it
I don't really plan for tomorrow
I just do whatever I want
And damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
Damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
I'm 'bout to act a fool with all these mother****ers
I'm rolling backwoods up I swear it's my religion
And you can kick it baby under one condition
That you twerk it for a mother****er like a video audition
I just wanna see you put it in reverse
Back it up and dump it in a pile like some dirt
Big booty, lil booty go to work
Big booty, lil booty go to work
She just tryna pay her bills and get a purse
Waiting on a check, said it's coming on the first
Mother****er might help her, I'm a victim of the thirst
Told Brown get a friend, after that we disperse
Let me get some toppy with the top off
In that 'Rari all red like hot sauce
Stones ruby red, looking like grapefruit
Diamonds on my looking clearer than some grey juice
Yeah baby I'm a fool wit it
All this money, what you gon' do wit it?
I got a lawyer for the case
Girl, just let me know if you with it
I don't really plan for tomorrow
I just do whatever I want
And damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
Damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
Look, okay, I'm 'bout to act a fool with all my mother****ers
I'm 'bout to make that mother****er drunk so bring the liquor
Mother****er too cold give a mother****er blue balls
Like a UPS package know a mother****er gon' deliver
All this liquor got me ****ing up my liver
Give you mother****ers, take it back, Indian giver
Mother****er a camera, better get the big picture
If ya dead broke mother****er, I won't even deal with ya ha
This the anthem for the whoadies and my mother****ers
Wrapping trap money made that quarter off of chickens
Jive ass turkeys won't make it to thanksgiving
Make that hundred million then I take that shit back to Virginia ha
Monkey business, man that shit just so bananas
Lamborghini white and black, call that shit a panda
Car game, excuse me where my ****ing manners?
My bitches'll have her smiling like a ****ing jack-o-lantern
Niggas say they need that white girl or that Hannah Montana
I keep shitting on these niggas like I poo-pooed in a pamper ha
Oh shit I'm dodging police and the cameras
Watch me Instagram that bitch, I bet that ho a dancer
Big booty with a super flat stomach
I tried to **** that bitch but she start asking for the money
She says that sheβs been ****ing with me since I made Run It
Who the hell you think I am a mother****ing dummy?
Yeah baby I'm a fool wit it
All this money, what you gon' do wit it?
I got a lawyer for the case
Girl, just let me know if you with it
I don't really plan for tomorrow
I just do whatever I want
And damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
Damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
Okay, I'm the baddest mother****ing rapper with a nomination
Give yo bitch the dick, I don't need no conversation
Watch me whip it, watch me whip it like a ****ing dominatrix
Best not waist my time ho, I'm all out of patience
I got money balling ye high, balling like I'm 8 high
Roll another swisher nigga you know a nigga stay high
Eat that bitch up, beat it up, are you ****ing kidding?
Put that dick up in your life, I'm ****ing up your kidneys
I'm spending that paper she getting that money she ready to go
****ing with all of them models,
I'm popping that bottle, she swallow, I'm checking her throat
I want a freak she went to me, stalking her Instagram liking her posts
She in the pink, I'm in the mink, I pull it out watch her take off her clothes
I'm 'bout to make a song for all the strippers
Already bought artillery for all my niggas
And for you lying hoes quit the Robin Givens
Call it murder when I tour I make a mother****ing killing
Yeah baby I'm a fool wit it
All this money, what you gon' do wit it?
I got a lawyer for the case
Girl, just let me know if you with it
I don't really plan for tomorrow
I just do whatever I want
And damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
Damn right I'mma act a fool wit it
by og