Fool (feat. Fat Loc)

So we got one, **** (Woo)

Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it (Rock with it)

I make a play, I done doubled up

I hit the blunt then a double cup

Nip marathon, I done ran it up

My diamonds VS, not no princess cuts

Your diamonds SI, boy, you broke as fuck

Got racks like the bank, you can't hang with us

My **** insane, you can't bang with us

You know how we came, who won't stain with us

I saved up a hundred for Kenzi

My diamonds are toys, I feel like I'm Biggie

That choppa gon' dance like Shiggy

He learned the harder way, call that boy Penny

My neck look like glass, I might blind a bitch

I run the rock Stojaković

I get the racks, I don't penny pinch

I done got rich off of cannabis

I take care my dawgs and my siblings

Gotta P for the 12 like a stimulus

I'm way too rich for a skinny bitch

Like my bitch like my pockets, that's stupid thick

I sell a P with my eyes closed

Count a quarter mil' while I'm blind fold

I left my new bitch, she was getting too close

I took her purses and took all the clothes

You know I need racks for a show

If not then I'm going to the bowl

You know I'm crippin' like low

All this ice on my fingers, I throw up the four

I'm straight out the trap, fool (Fool)

I got them racks, fool (Fool)

I got that mack, fool (Fool)

You know I don't lack, fool (Fool)

You know how I do, fool (Fool)

My bitch, she got ass, ooh (Ooh)

I need more than one, too (Too)

We can link when I'm done, cool (Cool)

All of these pockets on Teletubbies

Scuba diving this ice, yeah, this water

Give me the play, I'ma put it in order

Got bows on the way, you can come place a order

Trap got them racks, they can't fit in the safe

How you hate, cuz? We up, see it all in your face

You mad? Just stay in your place

My lil shoota clutchin', he take off ya face

This 41 blowing, take one to the face

I'm counting up racks like I work at the bank

Splash, I can't turn off the sink

The way this bitch hit it'll make a hoe faint

Fat choppa, lil ****, I do what you can't

Fool, better go get you some racks

I ain't hearing that shit, boy, that's cap

Big blunts, bring em' back to the trap

I flip it and get it right back

I'm straight out the trap, fool (Fool)

I got them racks, fool (Fool)

I got that mack, fool (Fool)

You know I don't lack, fool (Fool)

You know how I do, fool (Fool)

My bitch, she got ass, ooh (Ooh)

I need more than one, too (Too)

We can link when I'm done, cool (Cool)