Tekst piosenki
[Inrto]:
When we step inside the club
Man I know you see my team
Trukfit down, with that Bombay and lean
Females all around, I’m just weaving through the fiends
Tonight we acting up, yeah I’m finna cause a scene
And I’m like
[Chorus]:
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
You better act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Man I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
Shawty wants a real nigga
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
She said she wants a real nigga
[Verse 1]:
Ok, what’s up
Real nigga do real stuff
Get a lot of bitches, I can never get a enough
And you know the new shit sound so tough
And you know these hoes always down to fuck
And I’m always tryna get my nut, so what
Damn girl tell me how you fit in those jeans
Good God, just look at that butt
I’m getting a little nervous, with all these people watching us
Just shake that ass, Shake that ass
I’m talkin B-E-T’s Uncut
Man I ain’t tryna fight, no no I ain’t tryna fuss
I’m tryna see you shake that ass
And tell a nigga that you tryna fuck
Bentley’s, and Rollies
Stop you ain’t living that life
Wild for the night, fuck being polite
And you know Bombay still in that Sprite
No I never smoke so I got no light
And I’m verified so I got some rights
And I’m verified that’s God damn right
And I’m verified so I do I as I like
You wanna go?, Let’s pop
Where I’m headed? To the top
Those shiny things, Those finer things
Yeah-Yeah nigga I got
Them shooters boy, Them talk-a-lots
Yeah-Yeah nigga I got
Met a rachet girl, with her ratchet friends
She said June you gotta stop
I’m like!
[Chorus]:
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
You better act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Man I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
Shawty wants a real nigga
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
She said she wants a real nigga
[Verse 2]:
I see you, I see you, from the V-I-P
Tell that bouncer let you come around and come dance with me
Have you met my brother Rozay, Have you met my brother T
We just vibing out to whatever’s on, I swear this DJ is a beast
This that shit you pop to
This that shit you wop to
This that shit that all my hustler’s get that fucking guap to
This is for my bottle girls
This is for my college girls
This is for my I-M-G, Next and Ford model girls
New shit, new shit
Always on some new shit
Down in Turks and Cacos
I’m always with a new bitch
I might be in Orlando
Acting fucking foolish
Tell the bottle girl bring another round
Geo said he’s said so lit
So lit
So lit
She slowly grindin on me
So cocky, I know, that all these bitches want me
Now she says I’m bugging
On the sofa, singing so off key
But this is how we do it
[Chorus]:
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
You better act a damn fool
Like there ain’t no rules
Man I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
Shawty wants a real nigga
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
I just blame the liquor
She said she wants a real nigga
[Outro]:
I’m out here doing me
We out here doing us
All that bullshit that you talk, nigga I don’t give fuck
Got my bro at UCF
And my shooter headed to Rollins
On everything I love
This for that condo right on Collins mother fucker
Brand new money
Same old clique
Twitter verified a nigga, now you can’t tell him shit
Brand new money
Same old clique
Twitter verified a nigga, now you can’t tell him shit
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