DJ Khaled, Birdman, Rick Ross and Jim Jones: We do this for the hood, We do this for the street, We do this.
It don't matter we still livin lavish, OOPS I drop the top I must have been embrassed my bad, in ten cars, some in different language, do my chores and hit tha doos cause I get the vanguage, I'm a g heavy out faster, my hands out, watch out, heavy out backsplash, festival the cream was in Alaska, BIG UPS TO ALL MY TRAPPERS, gettin haevy in a new ride I act a fool by the poolside that's how I do hide, doin my time and we don't do the lines, times that by 4, it must be 2 sides. Lyrics of FOOLISH REMIX by Shawty Lo feat. Foolish LyricistMontay Desmond Humphrey, Quandarius Jordan, Korey Roberson, Howard M Simmons I come through in somethin real foolish And they like.
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I'm a broke hoe's dream, rich hoe's cream I'm high maintenance and so is my team I'm a broke hoe's dream, rich hoe's cream A hundred-thousand in these Red Monkey Jeans So fresh, I'm so clean I'm high maintenance and so is my team I'm a broke hoe's dream, rich hoe's cream Mary Jane use to be my main 'til I met the white girl: cocaine Every little thang that she done fucked with came 'caine was that thang, she brought me my fame In '96, she gave me my name: "L-O, L-O!" Yeah, I got it for the L-O It ain't hard to find, still posted in the ghetto Holla at your boy, save your money like Geico A hundred-thousand in these Red Monkey Jeans So fresh, I'm so clean I'm high maintenance and so is my team I'm a broke hoe's dream, rich hoe's cream My rap now got the trap on hold Unless you want to hold, you can see my fold What I get for a hold, I make more for a show So I'm out on the road travelin', livin' the globe Yah know! Yeah! I stay connected like a magnet So holler at me, you know what's happenin' I get 'em wrapped, duct taped, and plastic Give 'em to my partners let 'em work they magic Call 'em in the Arch, whip game I mastered I'm a boss, got D-boy habits Black, red, and white way before this rap shit So fuck a deal I'm addicted to trappin' A hundred-thousand in these Red Monkey Jeans So fresh, I'm so clean I'm high maintenance and so is my team I'm a broke hoe's dream, rich hoe's cream Gettin' money man it's nothing to me Bankhead boy, how I love this street Play if you want, this is how we eat Keep one eye open we don't get no sleep To all them dead homies: "R.I.P." To all them homies locked up: "Wish you were free." And I'ma keep reppin' 'til they get in to me One-hundred.100, flyin down Martin Luther King in my new machine, u see my toomps u kno I'm out gettin green, ya kno the bling the red bling money team, we stay fly blow a stack on some new jeans, we stay foolish and I do it, yea I get the money bought momma some new shit, the sun shine, declared on big whips, a hunned carets stunna I'm so hood rich, A-town hustla straight outta bankhead uptown gangsta kno how to get paid old daddy did it big in his days, my young niggas dey blast dem AK's.įly down south then nigga u stupid, numbah one on billboard I top Snoop shit, I kno some things baby you ain't cool with, BABY, BABY boss dey say I'm ruthless, feeling like I'm bulletproof, that's what you finna do, me I got a lot keys so I let the camels swoop, stay gd-up, weak thugs me too nigga I need love, boss let the chevy float yea dey love me cali love, westside yea I'm bout it, oh nigga TRILLA, TRILLA YEA WE STACKIN UP, my thug niggas drug dealers we out here stackin up BOSS! While listening to Foolish song online, amplify your emotions through lyrics of the song.There are also options to choose your favorite artist Shawty Lo.
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