Doin' The Fool - E-40
Written by：A. Bailey/C. Butler/S. Pross/T. Shaw/E. Stevens/M. Troy
N**ga up in this motherf**k
I mean I been f**k in with this motherf**k in burgundy carpet pimpin'
What about you pimpin' I mean I know you f**k in around with that
Purple bag you know what I mean that crown royal oh boy
I mean we got we got a whole bunch of player a** n**gaz
Up in this muhf**ker right here today
We got that n**ga e feezy too hort knahmean
Pimp c up in this motherf**ker n**ga pastor troy
D**n fool I hits free free it ain't wholesale
Just got through hittin' it so well at a hotel
But don't tell don't tell I cuss your f**ker in a** out b**ch
F**k you drunk a** and watch you pass out f**k beitch
And when you wake up I tell you anything
You f**ked me so good b**ch you deserve a wedding ring
I practice what I preach ridin' vogues and findin' h*es
I told her I'd buy some clothes but I'd be lyin' to h*es
I ain't buyin' her sh*t b**ch I can't do that
I had to jump in my car and call you a cab
Cause I'm out you know I'm all about f**k in hella good
Take the rubber off I'm in your mouth comin' to a town beatch
Near you real soon
Infiltratin' h*es n**ga we some real fools real fools
And its true and baby girl knows it too
Ask her sh*t shell tell you how I do it fool
Doin' the fool ain't no love motherf**ker we breakin' the rules
Doin' the fool n**gaz like me ain't got nuttin' to lose
Doin' the fool we servin' you haters straight off the top
Doin' the fool just to let you know this sh*t don't stop
Okay okay up next oh its the boss from the home of the braves
Down here chillin' with E40 cause its time to get paid
C'mon actin' a fool cause yall know how I'ma do
She f**ked me pimp c and hort too
I drank no brew its remi that special kind
Don't f**k with who my n**ga you out yo mind
Fresh off the grind my n**gaz is the killers
Actin' a fool bout this motherf**ker in scrilla
No one no trilla but tell them I'm down mayne
Go grab my leather and get into some gangster sh*t
So if its cool its cool
But just that quick I act a fool
Doin' the fool ain't no love motherf**ker we breakin' the rules
Doin' the fool n**gaz like me ain't got nuttin' to lose
Doin' the fool we servin' you haters straight off the top
Doin' the fool just to let you know this sh*t don't stop
But I ain't never been a sucker
I ain't never been a mark
I ain't never been a busta
I ain't never been a simp potnah I always had heart
Papered up hustlin' never posed to handcuff a beaotch Mon
Pimp to the h*e protect the trick beaotch Mon
Be extra mannish extra mannish get some skull
Purple bag crown royal royal
Gotcha beaotch actin' mannish think she spoiled spoiled
Mummar kamali all over her body she used to that
Potnah big 40 had it like that
Cadillac Cadillac sittin' on buttons 32 valve
The dts dts half a gallon to the mile
Platinum chest platinum chest lite brite love to smile
What a mess what a mess horny f**ked me on my desk
Kitchen tile kitchen tile then she swallowed up the rest
Ask me how ask me how a fat a** cum shot on her breast
She said its been a while since I had sex what she say
She said its been a while since I had sex what she say
She said oooh oooh oh boy
C'mon c'mon okay okay
Doin' the fool ain't no love motherf**ker we breakin' the rules
Doin' the fool n**gaz like me ain't got nuttin' to lose
Doin' the fool we servin' you haters straight off the top
Doin' the fool just to let you know this sh*t don't stop
Doin' the fool
C'mon c'mon
Comin' down in candy car smokin' on some candy bar
Everyday I'm choppin' blades comin' through on old school maids
Got in this game so heavily just like frankie Beverly
Silly n**ga that southern girl
Put c***e up in your world
Cause I'm a young a** n**ga on the slab
Comin' through in a whippin' nav
I used to be out on the ave
But now all my keys got the Midas stamp
Change my name to sweet Charles
Smell like sixty four dollar cologne
Comin' down in burgundy brougham
And I keep a chip off in my phone
Sweet Charles b**ch hold up
C'mon c'mon
