CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Fool
I miss you Angel
He a fool, we send shots right at his dumba**
Even my lil?cuz'?could take yo'?b*t*h, It ain't that hard man
We?pull up, 'boom boom boom' with them choppas like it's?Taliban
We?just?might jus pop?him out his?sh*t, then wet his hoe then wet his top man
Fly this b*t*h out lil n***a, I f**k this hoe because she flawless
I do my money dance, 'dadada-dadadadada'
She don't really f**k wit' me, she just want a lil' Prada bag
You want smoke with me lil' boy? then come on, pull up, take a stab
I got locs, I think they can not wait to pull up, blow 'ya stache off
Give like 5k to my n***a, he'll pull up, blow ya' a** off
And we gon' leave a n***a wetter than the rain
We leave him, 'wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet'
Yeah lil' stripper gon' b*t*h suck me down, 'cause my pockets fat
And we down for whatever
Bullets hot, they gon' give lil boy a fever
'Way we get money, they thought It was a cheat code
Think I want to fly this b*t*h out straight from Rio
Sippin' on Wock, no we ain't sippin' on no T**o's
Shooters, they hit you from ten feet, yeah that's a free-throw
Hollow tips gon' chew ya' body like a Frito
It get cold out there, you gotta turn ya' heat on
When I'm off that Percocet baby, 'leave me 'lone
And I want all these drugs and these diamonds, just like a god damn fool
I still got shooters, got shooters, they in the field
This sh*t get hectic lil boy, It's crazy 'cause they fight forreal
We gettin' rich, we do what we want, don't give a f**k bout my appeal
I hit up my n***as, say I'm on the way, He say he gon' crack a lil seal
You know my n***as go crazy as f**k, I give him 5k you get killed
Off of that lean I get lazy as f**k, lazy as f**k, forreal
N***a I ain't signing sh*t, I need Ms for a deal
I like finer sh*t, expensive sh*t, It's how I live
He a fool, we send shots right at his dumba**
Even my lil cuz' could take yo' b*t*h, It ain't that hard man
We pull up, 'boom boom boom' with them choppas like it's Taliban
We just might jus pop him out his sh*t, then wet his hoe then wet his top man
Fly this b*t*h out lil n***a, I f**k this hoe because she flawless
I do my money dance, 'dadada-dadadadada'
She don't really f**k wit' me, she just want a lil' Prada bag
He a fool, we send shots right at his dumba**
Even my lil?cuz'?could take yo'?b*t*h, It ain't that hard man
We?pull up, 'boom boom boom' with them choppas like it's?Taliban
We?just?might jus pop?him out his?sh*t, then wet his hoe then wet his top man
Fly this b*t*h out lil n***a, I f**k this hoe because she flawless
I do my money dance, 'dadada-dadadadada'
She don't really f**k wit' me, she just want a lil' Prada bag
You want smoke with me lil' boy? then come on, pull up, take a stab
I got locs, I think they can not wait to pull up, blow 'ya stache off
Give like 5k to my n***a, he'll pull up, blow ya' a** off
And we gon' leave a n***a wetter than the rain
We leave him, 'wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet'
Yeah lil' stripper gon' b*t*h suck me down, 'cause my pockets fat
And we down for whatever
Bullets hot, they gon' give lil boy a fever
'Way we get money, they thought It was a cheat code
Think I want to fly this b*t*h out straight from Rio
Sippin' on Wock, no we ain't sippin' on no T**o's
Shooters, they hit you from ten feet, yeah that's a free-throw
Hollow tips gon' chew ya' body like a Frito
It get cold out there, you gotta turn ya' heat on
When I'm off that Percocet baby, 'leave me 'lone
And I want all these drugs and these diamonds, just like a god damn fool
I still got shooters, got shooters, they in the field
This sh*t get hectic lil boy, It's crazy 'cause they fight forreal
We gettin' rich, we do what we want, don't give a f**k bout my appeal
I hit up my n***as, say I'm on the way, He say he gon' crack a lil seal
You know my n***as go crazy as f**k, I give him 5k you get killed
Off of that lean I get lazy as f**k, lazy as f**k, forreal
N***a I ain't signing sh*t, I need Ms for a deal
I like finer sh*t, expensive sh*t, It's how I live
He a fool, we send shots right at his dumba**
Even my lil cuz' could take yo' b*t*h, It ain't that hard man
We pull up, 'boom boom boom' with them choppas like it's Taliban
We just might jus pop him out his sh*t, then wet his hoe then wet his top man
Fly this b*t*h out lil n***a, I f**k this hoe because she flawless
I do my money dance, 'dadada-dadadadada'
She don't really f**k wit' me, she just want a lil' Prada bag
