Fool Wit It lyrics

{Intro}
(LowTheGreat)
Look, look

{Verse 1}
That's that boy Bravo, yeah he hot
I'ma hunnid [?] n*ggas all [?]
I'ma fail that drug test, f*ck a detox(Laudiano)
I talk money all you n*ggas to is cheap talk
She a lil shawty to me, she a big thot
Im kickin' hot sh*t tell these b*tches kick rocks
Gettin' money, gettin' fat I feel like Rick Ross
You fake hoppin' on my wave, i'ma get off
Look, she said she like when I hit raw
I said I like it too but I ain't takin' sh*t off
Tell these n*ggas that I been on
Baby this my year everybody gettin' sh*t on

{Verse 2}
Ooh, had to tell that b*tch skeet skeet
She said bravo what that mean
I said b*tch just leave 'cause look
I ain't the type to be fallin' in love
I'm [?] from the hills, but I got her in a hut
So what, just had a threesome I could give 2 f*cks
Got a problem if i'm hoppin' out a van or a truck
I'm the motherf*ckin' one like the first of the month, look
Like the first of the month look, look
Tell these lil n*ggas stay away
My brother know I got him on a JPay
I got a bag on my mind everyday
Yo' boyfriend is a crackhead, damn what a shame
On Friday have some henny, Saturday champagne
Told her pull up to the crib shawty pulled up in a [?]
With them af1'S and a all white range
I'ma beat the thang up, on gang, gang, gang
Oh no, who did what ion say no name
Ever seen a model b*tch [?] down cocaine
Made her set her man's up, he a straight out [?]
And if rappin' dont work ion got no plan
Damn, damn, damn, b*tch and I ain't bullsh*ttin'
Any buildin' i'm in b*tch, it got a tool in it
Had to teach his ass a lesson, 'cause I think school didn't
Record myself f*ckin' yo b*tch 'cause i'm a fool wit it, damn
{Outro}
Fool wit it, fool wit it, fool wit it, fool wit it, fool wit it
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