Act A Fool

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]

Its double G-U-D-D-A

Squeeze my piece fuck tha cops and tha dea

I spit this shit for tha streets - fuck what ppl say

Get in my way and you be doa - cuz heont play

Its young debo strapped with a black hoody

They call me young mcnabb

Cuz i got eagles that throw bullets

And im eager just ta pull it

So don't even try ta test me

Gun burstin - leave a nigga face where his chest be

Nigga - SQ we be tha gulliest clique

Get outta line and ya skully git split

We runnin this shit

You pussy niggas funny as shit

Till our masked for

Run up in ur house

And put tha gun in ya bitch

Its still double - G

Sick fellas

SQAD killer still kill a bitch

Nigga if he ain't got my scrilla up

Hit a nigga with tha tec or tha dillinger

And make sho we ain't gittin up muhafucka

[Verse 2: Kidd Kidd]

See i talk like a mothafuckn gangsta

Look like i got a mothafuckn problem

Like whats your problem nigga

Im puttn a fifth ta tha split of ya bottom

And push ya shit ta ya tonsils

Young money bumpin johnson

Therefore im a hoodlum

From tha hoods slum

Fuck with me im whoopin ya

Then puttin 2 in ya

Bang-bang young SQ crew

Man dont hate on them lil dudes

Cuz they just doin them

Softin niggas up

Whoopi cushion them

Cuz if you had a choice

Dick a would prolly be pussy huh

Bitch nigga git

Thats why you can't run with me

And im goin git rich

And bitch you can't come with me

Eat dust nigga

Can't keep up with peanut

Git left brah

No with tha mayonaise

'tole the mustard tha ketchup

Mack you niggas so far back

I mean you still lookn for my back

Im at tha finish line

Formin and my form back

Before i fall off

Cuz then id be one of yall

Y'kno

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Weezy shady, pistol whip hoes n all

I'm talking back shots, chest shots, nose n all

Pay attention ta a pimp no dozin off

I got these hoes on no doughs n raw

That thea butter in

When u see a reverend bitch you

You bless that brother

Confess to the god

I undress you in armor

Star ma - arent i special - sex you

All night, might take a small bite but shhhhh

Chere, u take this hard white back to tha shore

Then turn around and make a hard right back to your boy

You short you take a hard right smack to tha jaw

Weezy still grippin smack in tha jar

Got bitches holdin smack in they jaw

Lil crack in they bra

If they ain't got titties then its up in they draws

See a SQAD Up nigga walk up on ya and shoot ya

We livin fa tha moment, you dyin in tha future

My desire for tha loot a make me fire

My tires on my boots cuz ima rider

Ridin in my roost' man I can't hide it ima  monster

Nappy from tha roots smoking ganja ima rasta

Nigga from tha boot gots ta tote tha K

Tha world sleepin on young cast associate

As soon as a nigga start walkin straight

You pussy niggas start talking hate

End up wit a target face

Shit im in a whip bumpin Walk This Way

Ya bitch bout ta walk this way, peel of in her faith

I got a RnB diva ya kno

Me n mami wouldn't want wit tha dough

Dats how it sposed ta go

You guys don't even kno tha dough

I get checks by tha porfolio

Holla at me F