FOOL

Hey, ain't nobody fuckin' with me, alright Ain't nobody fuckin' with these, that's right Bounce one, do it two times for the cheddar Cause everybody fuckin' with cheese, alright Ghetto fashion, how the chain so bright Bougie little bitch, do a twirl for a like I'm a young stunt nigga makin' dumb, dumb figures Go figure, I could buy your whole life, alright Uh-uh, don't you try I am not the type What kind of fool do you take me for One, two, three, four Uh-uh, don't you try It's not worth the hype Uh-uh, don't you try I am not the type Color me impressed I like the platinum colors hangin' from your neck I like the way you pose your dialect I guess that's why they label you as the best Now come on now and show me you on the best Yeah, we both cut from the same cloth Just like Gucci, Bottega and Saint Laurent All these wack niggas only turn your clit off All these fake girls, steady makin' my dicks soft Facts, you look at me, we both pissed off Tell your boy you need a break and go piss off While he away, we make our way to exit Disappear into the night like we don't exist By the way, I like your necklace Gemstone compliments, what's on my next list Film a movie, let's pitch it to Netflix Oh, you a singer too? Let's make an exit Speed up way in the distance Cameras flashin', lights blurt the vision Said you, they feel this way in a minute Me too, I guess we is what's missin Uh-uh, don't you try I am not the type What kind of fool do you take me for What kind of fool do you take me for What kind of fool do you take me for