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foolie - icytwat lyrics

[intro: $ilkmoney]
woah, woah
okay
alright, alright

[verse 1: $ilkmoney]
uh
okay, have a nice day
we gon’ celebrate, meditate
learn to expand our minds and just elevate
to a getaway
b*tch, what i say?
don’t hesitate to embezzle me, cause your head is great
plus, your head is great
but, she so silly though
itty bitty, tig ‘ol bitties
hair frilly, vintage clothes
b*tch, pay attention and listen
i ain’t surprised that you didn’t know
i get so high to the sky
she suck my d*ck on her tippy toes
n*ggas spittin’, bitin’ flows
really, sh*t is gettin’ old
cl*t fl!ckin’, p*ssy l!ckin’
all you n*ggas do it, hoes
cop me a few of those
then rinse, dry, repeat
like i do when i groom my clothes
these words i can’t sugarcoat
who the f*ck you do this for?
you f**kie, coochie, stupid hoe
me [?] smoke my dope
he or she and shoes and clothes
[hook: $ilkmoney]
i said, lil b*tch, lil b*tch, you really think i’m stupid?
just cause i stay high all the time don’t really mean i’m clueless
f*ckin’ foolie, b*tch
woah, i said, you f*ckin’ foolie b*tch
foolie mcgoolie, b*tch
i said, lil b*tch, lil b*tch, you really think i’m stupid?
just cause i stay high all the time don’t really mean i’m clueless
f*ckin’ foolie, b*tch
woah, i said, you f*ckin’ foolie b*tch
foolie mcgoolie, b*tch

[verse 2: $ilkmoney]
b*tch, you stupid b*tch, you stupid b*tch
i really do this sh*t, you stupid b*tch
you got me sick, all on my d*ck, you wanna hit the spliff?
you fill my clip with hollow tips, you wanna hit a l!ck?
but it’s all love, i call her
we talk for a bit then sh*t get thick
the b*tch talkin’ sh*t bout how don’t go nowhere and how $ilk only wantin’ to hit
but i told myself i could never be in
another predicament to reminisce about gettin’ caught up in a hot tub
twenty zips in the trunk of the stolen whip
lil b*tch, lil b*tch, lil b*tch
lil b*tch, lil b*tch, i said, lil b*tch
ayy, i said lil b*tch, i said lil b*tch
ayy, woah, lil b*tch, lil b*tch, ayy, woah, ayy, okay
[outro: $ilkmoney]
a is for apple
b is for ball
c is for k!lla cam
and d explains it all
e is for ecstasy
f is for foolie mcgoolie
g is for gs
h is for h*ll rell
yeah, y’all n*ggas ain’t really gonna know what the f*ck that sh*t’s from
that was just some, some funny sh*t, some foolie mcgoolie ass sh*t
i said, lil b*tch, lil b*tch, you really think i’m stupid?
just cause i stay high all the time don’t really mean i’m clueless
f*ckin’ foolie, b*tch
woah, ayy, foolie mcgoolie, b*tch, ayy, ayy, okay
woah
huh!

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