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dread woo - act a fool lyrics

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act a fool lyrics
[intro: porter b]
([?])
uh, look

[chorus: porter b]
i don’t say what i’m gon’ do usually
new glock and i’m keep it glued to me
i’m in the spot with a whole lotta blues on me
off the henny she actin’ a fool for me
i got racks so she bendin’ it over
bust her ass, put her hand in the sofa
off a yercy, you know i ain’t sober
[?] on my body, ain’t pullin’ us over
i’m with dread and we comin’ to lift sh+t
f+ck a [?] a smith n’
lotta opps, i don’t know who to mention
n+ggas talkin’, but they never did sh+t
and my ooter, he shootin’ from deep
beam on the scope, it come with precision
amg when we slide on the mission
[?] my target, i better won’t miss him

[verse: dread woo]
and these n+ggas bе talkin’, but they know the differеnce
[?] my target, i got him, i blitz him
drippin’ designer [?] christian
pour a four on the road, i be sippin’
better keep you a glock, don’t be slippin’
i’m in traffic [?] switches
dread woo, i ain’t for the disses
gentleman, gangsta, she know that i’m crippin’
your mans in the spliff, that’s the pressure
[?] so it go with my sweater
you could get shot any day or wherever
[?] no cheddar
my foot on they neck, i won’t let up
free all the members, that sh+t got me fed up
i ain’t even throw yet, lil’ n+gga, get up
[?] stash, lil’ n+gga, get your bread up
she a freak, she do what i tell her
out in the street, finessin’ to tell her
[?] cuban on my neck for the setup
[?] her wetter
four lines got me slurrin’ on my lettuce
[?] opp hopped out and he sped up
wit’ them steppers outside [?] center
me and porter b hit ’em together
[chorus: porter b]
i don’t say what i’m gon’ do usually
new glock and i’m keep it glued to me
i’m in the spot with a whole lotta blues on me
off the henny she actin’ a fool for me
i got racks so she bendin’ it over
bust her ass, put her hand in the sofa
off a yercy, you know i ain’t sober
[?] on my body, ain’t pullin’ us over
i don’t say what i’m gon’ do usually
new glock and i’m keep it glued to me
i’m in the spot with a whole lotta blues on me
off the henny she actin’ a fool for me
i got racks so she bendin’ it over
bust her ass, put her hand in the sofa
off a yercy, you know i ain’t sober
[?] on my body, ain’t pullin’ us over
i’m with dread and we comin’ to lift sh+t
f+ck a [?] a smith n’
lotta opps, i don’t know who to mention
n+ggas talkin’, but they never did sh+t
and my ooter, he shootin’ from deep
beam on the scope, it come with precision
amg when we slide on the mission
[?] my target, i better won’t miss him



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