[Lyric] I’m A Fool Wit It (Twisted Black)

[Chorus]
I'ma tilt my cup, I'ma blow my trees (Blow my trees)
I'ma ride twenty somethin's, somethin's under my Caprice
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'ma stunt for the broads, catch hate from the guys
Still slam Caddy do's, but now they suicide
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)

[Verse 1]
Twisted black, half man, half beast wit' it (Half beast wit' it)
White tee wit' the penitentiary crease in it (Uh)
You might catch me in some Air Force Ones (Air Force Ones)
In the Benz and the plate say "AIRFORCE1" (AIRFORCE1)
Little bitty street dude, known for my wordplay (Uh-huh)
Dr. Doolittle, I'm hearin' what the birds say
Twisted, blow yo' wig back like a hairdo (Yeah)
Bullet wound right up on my jaw, don't let it scare you (Uh-huh)
This one's for the radio so read between the lines (Read between the lines)
I'm the type a guy to lay a bead between ya eyes (I lay a bead between ya eyes)
Representin' Texas, but I ain't got a grill (Uh, uh, uh)
Catch me in the field, I got to pay off these bills (Mmm)
I ain't gotta cuss and it still be street (Why?)
'Cause I'm pavement from head to my feet
If it's flossin' to be done, best believe I'm there
I'm a F-double O-L wit' it, I swear
[Chorus]
I'ma tilt my cup, I'ma blow my trees (Blow my trees)
I'ma ride twenty somethin's, somethin's under my Caprice
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'ma stunt for the broads, catch hate from the guys
Still slam Caddy do's, but now they suicide
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)

[Verse 2]
Now who else hit the club in a all white mink? (In a all white mink)
May be outside, so I wore my full link (So I wore my full link)
Shittin' on these niggas so much that I stink (Much that I stink)
So many diamonds makin' everybody blink (Uh-huh)
.44 Mag' got my Dickie pants low (My Dickie pants low)
Big niggas lookin' like little man th'owed (Little man th'owed)
Hat H Deuce, got Timbs on my toes (Timbs on my toes)
And my rose gold piece got my chest hairs froze
Whoa, spot a bad broad at the bar like a star (Star)
Made a U-turn like I'm ridin' in the car (Car)
Eased up on her so that she could see my scar (Scar)
I start to spit game and it stuck like tar (Tar)
"Mama, where ya from? Better yet, where ya goin'?" (Where ya goin'?)
Baby say, "Ya coat got it lookin' like it's snowin'" (Uh-huh)
I pop my collar 'cause I'm already knowin'
Life's good, if ya would, you can join
[Chorus]
I'ma tilt my cup, I'ma blow my trees (Blow my trees)
I'ma ride twenty somethin's, somethin's under my Caprice
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'ma stunt for the broads, catch hate from the guys
Still slam Caddy do's, but now they suicide
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)

[Interlude]
Now if ya rims keep spinnin' when ya stoppin' at the light
Then you a fool wit' it (You a fool wit' it), you a fool wit' it (You a fool wit' it)
And if ya runnin' 'round robbin' 'cause ya cash ain't right
Then you a fool wit' it (You a fool wit' it), you a fool wit' it (You a fool wit' it)
And if ya got windows, droppin' four or five screens
You a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), you a fool wit' it (You a fool wit' it)
And if ya sleepin' at the light 'cause ya gone on the lean
Then you a fool wit' it (You a fool wit' it), you a fool wit' it (You a fool wit' it)

[Verse 3]
Twisted Black and I'm the last to go (And I'm the last to go)
Toomp laced the track, told me, "Hit the gas and go"
And I ain't met a cat yet that can match my swag (That can match my swag)
I ain't met a cat tough enough to catch my Mag' (Catch no Mag')
I'm the truth in the booth, call me Genesis 1 (Genesis 1)
Street preach, spit the gospel like a minister's son (Uh-huh)
And I ain't lyin' one bit, y'all can check my rap (Y'all can check my rap)
I hit the pen back-to-back and I ain't lost my stack, I'm a fool wit' it
[Chorus]
I'ma tilt my cup, I'ma blow my trees (Blow my trees)
I'ma ride twenty somethin's, somethin's under my Caprice
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (Fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'ma stunt for the broads, catch hate from the guys
Still slam Caddy do's, but now they suicide
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)
I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it), I'm a fool wit' it (I'm a fool wit' it)