Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Foul Play, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song It's Tha World, Vol. 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stacking Sterling
Song language: English
Foul Play |
Foul play! |
Im talkin' foul play |
I put the rollie on and killed them niggas all day (hahaa) |
Foul play! |
Im talkin' foul play |
Where I’m from you pussies get hit up like err day (lets go!) |
I gots no love for these niggas there ain’t no need to be friends (nah) |
I get no roll from them figgas ain’t not need to pretend (hahaa) |
I lost some paper in (?) bounced back beat my cases (dayumm) |
Say he comin with fifty think I met him Masses (?) (thats riiight) |
I’m talkin so many birds look like we having a feast (feast) |
I’m talkin so many birds filled up the back of caprice (woo) |
When I fell out with my plug look I went straight to the store (yeah) |
And then i rolled through my hood passed out them choppas galore (aye) |
Only ones hating on young is sucka niggas and rappers (why) |
I know two things they ain’t thats real niggas and trappers (yeah) |
I just copped me a rollie cost a new Maserati (dayum) |
458 with exhaust that bitch sound like a Bugatti whats hattnin |
Got them extendos in 40's them bitches look like they ladders (dayumm) |
Take a 125 I whip that bitch like its batter (woo) |
They just rap bout this shit I shot out the trap bout this shit (aye) |
Gave me a back full of wolves got me for like half of that brick (yeahhh) |
I drop that window in traffic you just start clickin' and clackin' (aye) |
You swear it was paparazzi the way them bitches was flashin' (hahaa) |
Got on them gloves man I’m killin' I’m boutta catch me a body (yeah) |
She come upstairs and they fuckin' she gone be catchin' the lobby (that riiight) |
I don’t know nothin' but killas (nothin' but killas) I don’t know nothin' but |
dealas (nothin' but dealas) |
This is ain’t nothin' but rap (wassup) I don’t fear none of you niggas (nah) |
Im talkin poppin the choppers nigga (boom) and wipin' the prints (wipin' the |
prints) |
Im talkin white on red lamb I swear it look like a mint you know |