[Intro: Ohgeesy](AceTheFace)Ayy, ayy, ayyI'm with Q, but we ain't foolin' 'round, hoAyy, ayy (Ron-Ron, do that shit)[Chorus: Ohgeesy & Q Da Fool]I'm with Q, but we ain't foolin' 'round, ho (Bitch)And I'm with my rounds, totin' rounds, move around, broYou the plug, holdin' pounds, take you down, broYou give her hugs, I give her dick, give her rounds, bro (Give her dick)I'm with Q, but we ain't foolin' 'round, ho (Foolin' 'round, bitch)And I'm with my rounds, totin' rounds, move around, bro (Got them rounds, bitch)You the plug, holdin' pounds, take you down, broYou give her hugs, I give her dick, give her rounds, bro[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]I keep a weapon, never second guessing (Damn)Where my lawyer at? (Bitch), I don't answer questionsMy white bitch come in town, she like, "Q, where that boy at?"He was playin' with the ransom, so that man ain't get his boy back (Bitch)I was spinnin' bends, you was goin' on a joyrideWhy they sayin' they ain't never seen your ass since your boy died?A gallon of that PCP, I hit it with that fluorideA nigga try to shoot at me, I bet the whole hood slideKilled my first nigga, I'm like, "Damn, I could do this shit" (Hundred Round Goon)FBI give me a case, I'ma lay, I ain't new to thisI just caught a hundred plates off the face, I'm so true to this (I'm so true to this)If them crackers ever let me out, I bet I break the rules againI hit all my targetsI'm wrappin' up coke and you workin' at TargetAir out your folks, all our guns, they the largestAR and scope got me shootin' the farthestStealin' my flow, I am shootin' your father (Rich Shoota)[Chorus: Ohgeesy & Q Da Fool]I'm with Q, but we ain't foolin' 'round, ho (Lil' nigga)And I'm with my rounds, totin' rounds, move around, broYou the plug, holdin' pounds, take you down, bro (Take you down, ho)You give her hugs, I give her dick, give her rounds, bro (Give her dick, ho)I'm with Q, but we ain't foolin' 'round, ho (Damn)And I'm with my rounds, totin' rounds, move around, broYou the plug, holdin' pounds, take you down, broYou give her hugs, I give her dick, give her rounds, bro (Rich Shoota)[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]I be gettin' head, I'm somethin' like a fitted capAnd I'm with my Rich Shoota, he gon' blow your fitted backPull up on your ho and I'm fuckin' up that kitty-catI'm playin' with her pussy right before a nigga dig in thatI get deep, I go long, I go strongFuckin' on your bitch 'cause she fuckin' with my songAnd she got your name tatted right by her thongI'ma nut on that shit, nigga, I'ma do you wrongWhen you boss up, you gotta do a laneswitchI came up in the game off of 'caine bricksI can never love a ho, do no lame shitShe wanna fuck the gang 'cause she tired of the same dickWhen you boss up, you gotta do a laneswitchI came up in the game off of 'caine bricksI can never love a ho, do no lame shitShe wanna fuck the gang 'cause she tired of the same dick[Chorus: Ohgeesy & Q Da Fool]I'm with Q, but we ain't foolin' 'round, ho (Bitch)And I'm with my rounds, totin' rounds, move around, broYou the plug, holdin' pounds, take you down, broYou give her hugs, I give her dick, give her rounds, bro (Give her dick)I'm with Q, but we ain't foolin' 'round, ho (Foolin' 'round, bitch)And I'm with my rounds, totin' rounds, move around, bro (Got them rounds, bitch)You the plug, holdin' pounds, take you down, broYou give her hugs, I give her dick, give her rounds, bro
