Luyện nghe bài hát Doin' The Fool

Nigga up in motherfucker
I mean I been fuckin' with this motherfuckin' burgundy pimpin'
What about you pimpin', I mean I you fuckin' around with that
Purple bag you what I mean? That Crown Royal, oh boy!

I mean, we got, we got a bunch of player-ass niggaz
Up in this right here today
We got nigga, E-Feezy, Too Short, knahmean
C up in this motherfucker, nigga Pastor Troy

Damn fool I hits free it ain't
Just got hittin' it so well, at a hotel
But don't tell I cuss fuckin' ass out bitch
Fuck yo' and watch you pass out bitch

And when you up, I tell you anything
You fucked me so good bitch, you a wedding ring
I practice what I preach, ridin' and findin' hoes
I told her I'd buy some clothes, but I'd be to hoes

I ain't buyin' her shit, bitch I do that
I had to jump in my car, and you a cab
'Cause I'm out, you know I'm all about fuckin' hella
Take the rubber off I'm in your comin' to a town

Near you, real
Infiltratin' hoes nigga, we some real
And it's true and baby girl it too
Ask her she'll tell you how I do it fool

the fool
Ain't no motherfucker we breakin' the rules
the fool
Niggaz like me got nuttin' to lose
the fool
We you haters straight off the top
the fool
Just to let you know this shit stop

Okay okay up next, oh, it's the boss, the home of the Braves
here chillin' with E-40 'cause it's time to get paid
C'mon, a fool, 'cause y'all know how I'ma do
She me, Pimp C, and short too

I no brew, it's Remi, that special kind
fuck with who? My nigga, you out yo' mind
Fresh off the grind, my is the killers
Actin' a 'bout this motherfuckin' scrilla

No one no trill'a, but tell them, I'm down
Go grab my leather, and get into gangster shit
So if it's cool, cool
But, but just that quick, I act a

the foo
Ain't no motherfucker we breakin' the rules
the foo
Niggaz like me ain't got nuttin' to
the foo
We you haters straight off the top
the foo
Just to let you this shit don't stop

But I ain't never a sucker
I ain't never been a
I ain't been a busta
I ain't never been a simp, potnah I had heart

Papered up hustlin' never to handcuff a beaotch, mon
Pimp to the hoe, the trick beaotch, mon
Be mannish get some skull
Purple bag, Crown

beaotch actin' mannish, think she spoiled
Mummar Kamali all over her body, she used to
big 40 had it like that
Cadillac sittin' on buttons, 32

The DTS half a gallon to the
Platinum lite brite, love to smile
What a horny fucked me on my desk
Kitchen tile then she up the rest

Ask me how a fat ass cum shot on her
She said, 'It's been a since I had sex'
She said, been a while since I had sex'
She said, oooh oh boy
C'mon c'mon, okay!

the foo
Ain't no love motherfucker we the rules
the foo
Niggaz me ain't got nuttin' to lose
the foo
We servin' you haters off the top
the foo
Just to let you know shit don't stop
the foo
C'mon

Comin' down in candy car, smokin' on candy bar
Everyday I'm choppin' blades, comin' through on old school
Got in this game so heavily, just Frankie Beverly
Silly nigga that girl put cocaine up in your world

I'm a young ass nigga on the slab
Comin' through in a Nav'
I to be out on the ave
But now all my keys got the stamp

my name to Sweet Charles
Smell like dollar cologne
Comin' down in burgundy
And I a chip off in my phone
Sweet Charles, bitch! up smoke somethin'
c'mon