Foolishness lyrics
by Xhulooo
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)
[Chorus]
Got them stars up in the roof and sh*t (Got them stars up in the roof)
At the party in the club, brodie got the tool in it (Yeah, brodie got the tool)
n*ggas get a platform, don't know what to do with it (Don't be knowing what to do)
Sorry, shawty, I ain't tryna deal with your foolishness (I ain't tryna be your fool)
Got them stars up in the roof and sh*t (Got them stars up in the roof)
At the party in the club, brodie got the tool in it (Yeah, brodie got thе tool)
n*ggas get a platform, don't know what to do with it (Don't be knowing what to do)
Sorry, shawty, I ain't tryna deal with your foolishnеss (Yeah-ah)
[Verse 1: Xhulooo]
Check cleared, now a n*gga happy
Got them racks sitting in the backseat (Yeah-uh)
You ain't gang, n*gga, so don't dap me (Dap)
n*ggas weird, always moving wacky (On God)
With my boys, I ain't talkin' Backstreet (Ha)
Margiela on me, rockin' Tabis (Uh)
n*ggas swag stealin' they ain't ask me
Downtown, coolin' with a Abbey (Nah)
Rick Owen's all up on my khakis
Twin servin' chicken, what's a Zaxby's? (What?)
Wide body, swervin' in a Tracky
She be buggin', acting hella bratty
n*ggas fits ass, and they tacky
Roll a spliff up, it's a fatty
With my dog, feeling like I'm shaggy
Pockets fat, little Kyle Massey
[Chorus: Xhulooo & Talinwya]
Got them stars up in the roof and sh*t
At the party in the club, brodie got the tool in it (Yeah, brodie got the tool)
n*ggas get a platform, don't know what to do with it (Don't be knowing what to do)
Sorry, shawty, I ain't tryna deal with your foolishness (I ain't tryna be your fool)
Got them stars up in the roof and sh*t
At the party in the club, brodie got the tool in it (Yeah, brodie got the tool, Ah!)
n*ggas get a platform, don't know what to do with it (Don't be knowing what to do)
Sorry, shawty, I ain't tryna deal with your foolishness (Yeah-ah)
[Verse 2: Talinwya]
I'm rockin YSL up on my shirt, I had to rock the cooling kit
I'm in the club, and Diamond hand the blick and told me what the tool this is
That lil b*tch wanna play me, yeah
Geeked up, just like the 80's yeah
Crazy lil b*tch wanna date me, yeah
Oh my god, she gonna hate me (Oh my)
Oh my god, she want my... shirt
I ain't poppin' no percs
Spent a bag on a bag, I ain't talkin' no bin, I ain't talkin' no purse (Woah)
Met this b*tch on the gram, she keep blowin' my phone, I ain't talkin' bout her
He paid a 20 ball for my song, but I ain't even talkin' bout work, turn up
Wave in the crowd, like turn up (Brraow!)
Bands in the crowd, like turn up (Woo!)
b*tch wanna... (Turn up, woo!)
Got a b*tch on my di*k, like (Turn up!)
Getting rich from this sh*t, like (Turn up! Huh)
Getting rich from this sh*t, like (Turn up!)
Got your b*tch in the spot, like (Turn up!)
Put a b*tch in the spotlight (Turn up!)
[Chorus]
Got them stars up in the roof and sh*t (Got them stars up in the roof)
At the party in the club, brodie got the tool in it (Yeah, brodie got the tool)
n*ggas get a platform, don't know what to do with it (Don't be knowing what to do)
Sorry, shawty, I ain't tryna deal with your foolishness (I ain't tryna be your fool)
Got them stars up in the roof and sh*t (Got them stars up in the roof)
At the party in the club, brodie got the tool in it (Yeah, brodie got the tool)
n*ggas get a platform, don't know what to do with it (Don't be knowing what to do)
Sorry, shawty, I ain't tryna deal with your foolishness (Yeah-ah)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)
Yeah, yeah-ah (Aye, yeah-ah)