Yung Ralph - Act a Fool lyrics

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Yung Ralph - Act a Fool lyrics

[Chorus 2x] I act a fool when it come to you, baby Baby bring out the tool Imma let it loose, baby Tryna rob you get smoked For the ganja, I choke Murder she wrote Put his name on a shirt [Yung Ralph] I'm still lookin like money They know I stay fresh to d**h So many bags when I walk out to the mall I might just need some help Staring at your body Looking at your body Baby you the hottest Baby girl you got it (We are the future) I'm about to be straight up on you baby These b**hes just be hating But they don't have j**el baby Keep designer on you Versace, Jimmy Chu Christian Lou be the shoe These b**hes can't f** with you (nope) Jugging a jug with my n***a [?] Car fifity bands I was barely awaiting I called my b**h told her "I'm on the way" Look up to the top told her "I'm on my way" We finna f** up some commas today We finna f** up some [?] (shh) Listen to what my n***a Fetty Wap got to say [Chorus 2x] I act a fool when it come to you, baby Aye bring out the tool Imma let it loose, baby Tryna rob get smoked For the ganja, I choke Murder she wrote Put his name on a shirt [Fetty Wap] I act a foot Only for you Buy chanel bag and shoes Yeah, buy you a coupe Baby, Imma keep it true A lot of b**hes on me, but they ain't you, baby You know how I do, baby Welcome to the zoo, baby I want you to my self Know nothing, not even my crew, baby Tell nobody else, you know how we do, baby You the one that I want Girl, you're perfect And every time I come 'round, it's perfect And if that n***a act up He can get it Tell him "Get his racks up, his pockets skinny" My money hitting front flips I get plenty If I'm a baby I'll hit him with the semi [Chorus 2x] I act a fool when it come to you, baby Baby, I'm a zoo, Imma let it loose, baby Tryna rob get smoked For the ganja, I choke Murder she wrote Put his name on a shirt

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