(Intro) 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 street I'm thugged all the way out And I'm bout whatever you bout I keep it all the way real Tell it just how it is You don't like it that's ya problem, Imma speak what I feel I'm on the block when it's hot, I'm on the block when it's cold On the block when it's bumpin, I'm on the block when it's slow Bout that money my nigga, I be chasin it heavy You want beef, tell me when, Imma be there when you ready You 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 common When I say I'm a hundred nigga I'm every percent Either I fuck wit you or not, I ain't gon strattle the fence Nigga cuff yo bitch, I got some good ass dick Best 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 definition I'm a all-around hustla (hustla), that there mean whateva I could get it, weight it, cook it, move it, believe what I tell ya That's why street niggaz dap me (dap me), my hoes wann hug me (hug me) My mexican plug love me 'cause we all get money I be holdin it down, been around for a minute I got nine or ten albums, and I ain't nowhere near finished I feel I'm just gettin started, got a long way to go I wanted Bush to go, it'll be a long four more Unless he pass a bill, to legalize this pimpin Or let that dope come through without the feds interferrin Man the law be trippin, always makin it hot (hot) On my block, it's the criminals versus the cops So nigga tell me what's up, let me know what it be If you a busta ass nigga then you ain't like me cause Imma
(Talking) Imma hustla If you want work come see me Yo man ain't treatin you right come see me
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(Verse 3) If you want it, I got it If 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 it I 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 attention And if I get popped again, I'm headed to penitentiary So I stick and move, hit and miss, handle business, get in the wind Gimme a week, I sell it all, I'm right at my connect again Nigga know my status, I be thuggin for real I don't depend on rap, I be hustlin for real
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