Fool With I – B. Gizzle – letras

B. Gizzle (Gizzle)Chopper City (Chop chop)Let’s Go (let’s go)[Verse 1]If nigga know me, nigga know I keep it all the way streetI’m thugged all the way outAnd I’m bout whatever you boutI keep it all the way realTell it just how it isYou don’t like it that’s ya problem, Imma speak what I feelI’m on the block when it’s hot, I’m on the block when it’s coldOn the block when it’s bumpin, I’m on the block when it’s slowBout that money my nigga, I be chasin it heavyYou want beef, tell me when, Imma be there when you readyYou ain’t got nothin to tell me (uhh uhh), really don’t wann be bothered(uhh uhh)You a fake ass nigga, we got nothin in commonWhen I say I’m a hundred nigga I’m every percentEither I fuck wit you or not, I ain’t gon strattle the fenceNigga cuff yo bitch, I got some good ass dickBest keep her from round me, I fuck her and her friend (believe it)If I touch her you through (through), my nigga ya done (done)every time you try to fuck she ain’t gon want none[Chorus]I’m a Fool With It (Fool With It)I’m a Fool With It (Fool With It)Girl gimme dat pussy, I know what to do wit it (do wit it)Man I’m a hustla (hustla), I keep it gutta maine (gutta maine)Give me a week, I been done ran through a hunned thangs (a, a hunned thangs)Man I’m a Fool With It (Fool With It)I’m a Fool With It (Fool With It)Girl gimme dat pussy, I know what to do wit it (do wit it)Man I’m a hustla (hustla), I keep it gutta maine (gutta maine)Give me a week, I been done ran through a hunned thangs (a hunned thangs)[Verse 2]When I’m talkin it’s real, When I’m talkin ya listen (listen)You wann define hot boy, I’m ya best definitionI’m a all-around hustla (hustla), that there mean whatevaI could get it, weight it, cook it, move it, believe what I tell yaThat’s why street niggaz dap me (dap me), my hoes wann hug me (hug me)My mexican plug love me ’cause we all get moneyI be holdin it down, been around for a minuteI got nine or ten albums, and I ain’t nowhere near finishedI feel I’m just gettin started, got a long way to goI wanted Bush to go, it’ll be a long four moreUnless he pass a bill, to legalize this pimpinOr let that dope come through without the feds interferrinMan the law be trippin, always makin it hot (hot)On my block, it’s the criminals versus the copsSo nigga tell me what’s up, let me know what it beIf you a busta ass nigga then you ain’t like me cause Imma[Talking]Imma hustlaIf you want work come see meYo man ain’t treatin you right come see me[Chorus][Verse 3]If you want it, I got itIf I ain’t got it I can get it (get it)When you get it and serve it to the fiends they gon feel it (feel it)I don’t be a dawg nigga, I don’t stomp on it (on it)I give it to ya raw and let you put cut on itI travel with my hustlas down south to up north (north)I don’t post up long that’s how niggaz get caught (caught)I don’t post up long that’s how get draw attentionAnd if I get popped again, I’m headed to penitentiarySo I stick and move, hit and miss, handle business, get in the windGimme a week, I sell it all, I’m right at my connect againNigga know my status, I be thuggin for realI don’t depend on rap, I be hustlin for real[Chorus]

Laisser un commentaire

Concevoir un site comme celui-ci avec WordPress.com
Commencer