Lyrics I Pity The Fool - Soulja Boy

I Pity The Fool

Nigga diss on my game then I’ll pop at your top
It’s a big bad world when I’m drop at the top
And I’m watching my bed for the snake, be crooked
Nigga run at my track then you gon' catch a
Zone 1, Westside, post on the block
Nigga play with that guac and I knock up your top
Nigga play with that money then off with your head
I’ll slam the Lamborghini on the
Nigga diss on my game then I’m having you dead
Dropped I painted it red
He dope, when I shot he got hit in the head
Stupid as fuck, he must be a sped
Goofy as fuck, boy you heard what I said
Hop out the top, off with your neck
Droppd a bugatti and copped me a jet
That’s on th gang
We 'bout that money, wrist double R Cullinan
I’m really rich
Why the fuck would you cap what you did
Why the fuck would you cap at the kid
Fuck what you cap at the kid
cup with the semi the
Spin around with the
Ain’t nobody from my hood do what I did
Bullet proof Cullinan
Back to back Maybach, I trap out the W
38 is on top the attitude
Big Draco nigga went virals off interviews
This on my gang that I got to get rid of you
Got to get rid of you