Текст песни Fool Wit It - Kid Red , Chris Brown

Ya Baby I'ma fool wit it
All this money, what you gon' do wit it?
I got a lawyer for the case, girl
Just let me know if you wit it
I don't really plan for tomorrow
I just do whatever i want
You're damn right i'ma act a fool wit it
You're damn right i'ma act a fool wit it
I'm bout to act a fool wit all these bitches
I'm rollin' backwoods up i swear its my religion
And you can kick it baby under one condition
That you twerk it for a nigga like a video audition
I just wanna see you put it in reverse
Ba-back it up and dump it in a pile like some dirt
B-big booty, lil booty go to work
B-big booty, lil booty go to work
She just trynna pay her bills and get a purse
Waitin' on a check, she said it's comin' on the first
Nigga might help her i'm a victim of the thirst
Told Brown get a friend after that we disperse
L-let me get some toppy with the top off
In that rari all red like hot sauce
Stones ruby red lookin' like grapefruit
Diamonds on my lookin' clearer than some grey juice
And my niggas
Wrappin' trap money made that quarter off of chickens
Jive ass turkeys won't make it to thanksgiving
Make that hundred million then I take that shit back to Virginia
Monkey bidness man that shit just so bananas
Lamborghini white and black, call that shit a panda
Call game, excuse me where my fuckin' manners
My dick'll have her smilin' like a fuckin' jack-o-lantern
Bitches say they need that white girl or that hannah montana
I keep shittin' on these niggas like I poo-pooed in a pamper
Oh shit I'm dodgin' police and the cameras
Watch me Instagram that bitch, i bet that ho a dancer
Big booty wit a super flat stomach
I tried to fuck that bitch but she start askin' for the money
She says that she's been fucking with me since I made run in
Who the hell you think I am a mofuckin' dummy?
Ok, I'm the shit nigga fuck a nomination
Give yo bitch the dick I don't need no conversation
Watch me whip it, watch me whip it like a fuckin' dominatrix
Best not waist my time ho, I'm all out of patience
I got money ballin' ye high
Ballin' like I'm 8 high
Roll another swisher bitch you know a nigga stay high
Eat that pussy up, beat it up, are you fuckin' kitten
Put that dick up in your life, I'm fuckin' up your kidneys
I'm spendin' that paper she gettin' that money she ready to go
Fuckin' wit all of them models, I'm popin' that bottle, she swallow
I'm checkin' her throat
I want a freak she went to me
Stuck in her Intagram likin' her posts
She in the pink, i'm in the mink
I pull it out watch her take off her clothes
I'm bout to make a song for all the strippers
Already bought artillery for all my niggas
And for you lyin' hoes quit the Robin Givens
Call it murder when I tour I make a mofuckin' killin'!