E-40, Too $hort, Pimp C, Pastor Troy - Doin' the Fool lyrics

Nigga up in this motherfucker
I mean I been fuckin' with
This motherfuckin' burgundy carpet pimpin'
What about you, pimpin'? I mean I know you
Fuckin' around with that
Purple bag, youknowhatImean? That
Crown Royal, oh boy!
I mean, we got
We got a whole bunch of player-ass niggas
Up in this muh'fucka right here today
We got that nigga e-Feezy, Too $hort
Nah'mean pimp C up in this motherfucker
Nigga Pastor Troy oh boy!

I hit's 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 fuckin' ass out
Bitch
Fuck yo' drunk-ass and watch you pass out
Bitch (Beitch)


And when you wake up, I tell you anything
You fucked me so good, bitch
You deserve a wedding ring
I practice what I preach
Ridin' Vogues and findin' hoes
I told her I'd buy some clothes
But I'd be lyin' to hoes
I ain't buyin' shit, bitch, 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 fuckin' hella good
Take the rubber off I'm in your mouth
Comin' to a town near you, real soon
Infiltratin' hoes, nigga, we some real fools
(Real fools)
And it's true, and baby girl knows it, too
Ask her shit
She'll tell you how I do it fool

Doin' the fool! - Ain't
No love, motherfucker, we breakin' the rules
Doin' the fool! - Niggas 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 shit don't stop

Okay, okay, up next, oh, it's the boss
From the home of the Braves
Down here chillin' with E-40 'cause
It's time to get paid c'mon, actin a fool
'cause y'all know how I'ma do
She fucked me, Pimp C, and $hort, too
I drank no brew, it's Remi, that special kind
Don't fuck with who? My nigga
You out yo' mind
Fresh off the grind, my niggas is the killers
Actin' a fool 'bout
This motherfuckin' scrilla
No one no trill'a, but tell them, I'm down
Mayne go grab my leather
And get into some gangster shit
So if it's cool, it's cool
But just that quick, I act a fool

Doin' the fool! - Ain't
No love, motherfucker, we breakin' the rules
Doin' the fool! - Niggas 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 shit 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, potna
I always had heart
Papered up, hustlin', never 'posed
To handcuff a beyotch, mayne
Hector the ho protect a trick bitch, mayne
Be extra mannish
(Extra mannish) , get some skull
Purple bag, Crown Royal (Royal)
Gotcha beyotch actin' mannish
Think she spoiled (Spoiled)
Norma Kamali all over her body
She used to that (Used to that)
This potna 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) , light bright
Love to smile what a mess
(What a mess) , horny, fucked me on my desk
Kitchen tile (Kitchen tile)
Then she swallowed up the rest ask me how
(Ask me how)
A fat ass cum shot on her breast
She said, "It's been a while since I had sex"
(What she say?)
She said, "It's 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, motherfucker, we breakin' the rules
Doin' the fool! - Niggas 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 shit don't stop
Doin' the fool!

C'mon c'mon

Uh, comin' down in candy car
Smokin' on some candy bar
Every day I'm choppin' blades
Comin' through on old school Maze
I'm in this game so heavily
Just like Frankie Beverly
Sell a nigga that Southern girl
Put cocaine up in your world
'Cause I'm a young ass nigga 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 Jones
Smell like sixty-four dollar cologne
Comin' down in burgundy Brougham
And I keep a chip off in my phone
Sweet Jones, bitch! Hold up smoke somethin'

C'mon c'mon