Rick Ross, Wale - Act a Fool Lyrics

It's a beautiful day to get some money
And every day is another opportunity to touch some paper
So I pray you wanna see a young nigga shine
If not nigga, put ya head in a hole, or I'ma put a whole in ya head
Ya heard me? Huh
Tell me right now nigga whatchu wanna do?
Twenty billboards in the city, who the fuck is you
I look a lil' familiar, don't I?
Ha, ha, ha, ha, look at y'all, look at it, look at it, nigga
Maybach Music

Tell me right now nigga whatchu wanna do (huh)
Twenty billboards in the city, who the fuck is you (what?)
I DM all of your bitches when I'm in the mood (hah)
Quick to blow a hunnid keys, yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Oh God, yeah that boy a fool

Ass on all my bitches, so I squeeze 'em in the coupe (hah)
Fascinated with the fortune and it came true (woo)
I may pass you in the Porsche, and with the brains blue (neeum)
Got your bitch so wet, I'm steppin' out in rain boots (hah)
Thought it was Obama, way I came through (haha)
I'm talkin' different commas from them lame dudes
I'm printin' paper, boy, I even wrote a book
I got ten million cash, what, you wanna look?
I got a half a kilo in my Monte Carlo (huh)
And if I pull that Nina, boy you got a problem (woo)
Richest nigga down in Florida, like I hit the lotto (ho)
It's amazin' what could happen with a couple dollars (dollars)
They wasn't fuckin' with me when I went to school
Goddamn, what that nigga do
He got a Rolex and you know it's new
Evander Holyfield and Lennox Lewis

Tell me right now nigga whatchu wanna do (huh)
Twenty billboards in the city, who the fuck is you (what?)
I DM all of your bitches when I'm in the mood (hah)
Quick to blow a hunnid keys, yeah that boy a fool (boss)
Yeah that boy a fool (boss)
Yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Oh God, yeah that boy a fool

Ten stacks on the stage, cause a whirlwind (whirlwind)
Take a couple stacks and give that to your girlfriend (whoo)
Love to see pretty bitches kissin' on pretty bitches
Number one in my book is all the realest bitches (hahaha)
Real niggas gettin' money, and she keep it square (square)
If she were a hunnid, then I'ma keep it there (there)
I got a Lamborghini, now I need the shoes
Took 'em on the high speed, so I made the news
Big bank boys, time to act a fool (Woo)
Big bank, you gotta help me count it too (bank)
Half a ticket, boy, I spend it in the Lex'
Seven figures, nigga, got it on his neck
I get exclusive Nikes with the light-up checks
Still scared to get indicted for the white investments (I swear)
Rich nigga, bitch, I got it tatted on me (tatted on me)
I'm married to this shit, I get my alimony (woo)

Tell me right now nigga whatchu wanna do (huh)
Twenty billboards in the city, who the fuck is you (huh)
I DM all of your bitches when I'm in the mood (tell 'em dawg, tell 'em dawg)
Quick to blow a hunnid keys, yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool (Folarin in this bitch)
Oh God, yeah that boy a fool

Yeah
Folarin in this bitch, your bitch is glad to see it (huh)
I like my women built like they could win a hundred meters (woo)
I'm not that nigga that you niggas finna suck your teeth at (nigga)
You see this watch, you raise your eyes, it's Rocky Maivia
How did I get here? (Here)
Who the fuck is you? (Nigga)
Niggas on their high horse, cool, I'm investin' in glue
We can rumble or settle it cool
Ross told me "homie it's chess" then he made checkers the move
Yeah, Hunnid SBs
That's twenty something on me (huh)
Trust they not stuntin' on me (huh)
Some of y'all just finally catchin' up (huh)
Guess my old seminar free (huh)
'Cause all my old shit, from like '06, is on everybody feet
And now they walkin' like I talkin'
Y'all just go pay homage (Waleus)
Least before like March I had them Cactus Plant Flea Markets
And I just called up Travis
For the Cactuses you coppin'
Pink laces on my Jordans, or pink boxes on my condoms
And my closet, boy

Tell me right now nigga whatchu wanna do (huh)
Twenty billboards in the city, who the fuck is you
I DM all of your bitches when I'm in the mood
Quick to blow a hunnid keys, yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Yeah that boy a fool
Oh God, yeah that boy a fool

Lord have mercy
Waitin' for you pussy niggas on the Sabbath
Huh