Who You Think You Foolin Lyrics

Bitch who you think you foolin

I'm to busy coolin

Shawty think she got my soul I'm just making movements

I'm winning ass nigga you the one who's loosin

Looking stupid what you doing looking stupid

Bitch who you think you foolin

I'm to busy coolin

Shawty think she got my soul I'm just making movements

I'm winning ass nigga you the one who's loosin

Looking stupid what you doing looking stupid

When that beat drop I can't stop I'm on top (Wow, wow, wow, wow)

Shawty ain't ready for baguettes Ima dead it (Tell that lil bitch it slow)

I'm to focused ya be hopeless time to get it (A nigga zooming he on go)

No excuses gotta be ruthless can't be useless

Why oh why bitches think I be playing

I try I try to tell'em I ain't staying

Cuz I cuz I can't deal with the complaining

Time after time I listen now ima outta patience

Ima get it to say I did it just getting started I ain't finished

Gotta keep winning shawty tripping shawty ain't never gonna catch me slipping

I stay dripping now you wishing could of been you but ya ass ain't listen

Now you reminiscing cause we distant urban legend the one your missing

Bitch who you think you foolin

I'm to busy coolin

Shawty think she got my soul I'm just making movements

I'm winning ass nigga you the one who's loosin

Looking stupid what you doing looking stupid

Bitch who you think you foolin

I'm to busy coolin

Shawty think she got my soul I'm just making movements

I'm winning ass nigga you the one who's loosin

Looking stupid what you doing looking stupid

Got me sounding like a boogie saying na, na, na, na

I don't want you back you surrounded by all that drama

I don't trust no bitch if that women is not my mama

She peeped my bank account it's full of zeros and those commas

I'm warming up I'm getting hot I'm burning like a sauna

You say I'm sorry you say I fucked up I call it karma

I don't think you understand that I'm destined to prosper

With or without you I'm gonna make it I got options

I want it all I wanna Grammy, Emmy, and a Oscar

These dreams won't chase themselves right now you not even an option

I woke up money on mind yeah I needa clock in

I hit the stu I'm going crazy yeah a nigga locked in

Bitch who you think you foolin

I'm to busy coolin

Shawty think she got my soul I'm just making movements

I'm winning ass nigga you the one who's loosin

Looking stupid what you doing looking stupid

Bitch who you think you foolin

I'm to busy coolin

Shawty think she got my soul I'm just making movements

I'm winning ass nigga you the one who's loosin

Looking stupid what you doing looking stupid