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Lil Jon and The East Side Boyz - Act A Fool Lyrics



Lil Jon and The East Side Boyz - Act A Fool Lyrics




(feat. Three 6 Mafia)

[DJ Paul (Juicy J):]
Yeah Its Goin' Down
(Y'all Know What Time It Is) (Lil Jon!)
Three 6 Mafia!!!

[Chorus: Lil Jon (DJ Paul)]
Goose got me loose
gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I'm all up in the zone like
(Oooh Imma act a damn fool!)
(Oooh Imma bout to act a fool!)

[Verse 1 - Lil Jon]
Crunk tonight just got paid
Pocket full of motherf*cking money okay
Imma ball till I fall
Drank till I can't
Put on my black card I got money in da bank
Patron on the table crunk n goose
Drank what u want bitch gon' get loose
(Oooh) Act a fool till they cut the lights on
And we still ain't goin' home
Till all the liquor gone
I just don't give a f*ck
Standin' on the table with the weed fired up
Drankin out the bottle mother f*ck a cup
I'll pour it in your mouth
Lean back and open up
(Oooh) Crunk ain't dead bitch
You see the chain
And I'm the king fool you know my name
party like a rockstar f*cked like a pornstar
I don't give a damn I'm about the whole bar

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2 - DJ Paul]
Yes sir a nigga on tonight
I got my money lookin right
But I ain't tryin' to fight
If a sucka touch me
Best believe it's on
Get cracked crush your dome
With a bottle of patron
Right here right
Real fast in a hurry
I hit a sucka so hard
I'll make his vision get blurry
And I'm too clean for this
I'm too lean for this
Figured It would have happen
So I brought my team for this

[Verse 3 - Juicy J]
Yes sir I'm the realest playa trap star
Sellin the biggest brickes
I'm the realest playa rap bar
Smokin' purpleish
Step up in the club
I got some love cuz a nigga rich
Girl between my legs
Doin' me up like a licourish
25 stacks at the bar
Ice on my wrist
Step up to this pimpin'
Get your braided hair wig split
Back up off in my chevy
Brains blown out peanut butter
Ridin high stay high
I'm talkin like st-st-stutter

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 4 - Lil Jon]
Get crunk in this motherf*cker throw yo hood up
get crunk in this motherf*cker throw yo hood up
Get drunk in this motherf*cker hold ya dranks up
Get drunk in this motherf*cker hold ya dranks up
Lean back in this motherf*cker turn that bottle up
Lean back in this motherf*cker turn that bottle up
Throw them stacks up bitch make it rain nigga what
Throw them stacks up bitch make it rain nigga what

[Chorus x2]
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(feat. Three 6 Mafia)

[DJ Paul (Juicy J):]
Yeah Its Goin' Down
(Y'all Know What Time It Is) (Lil Jon!)
Three 6 Mafia!!!

[Chorus: Lil Jon (DJ Paul)]
Goose got me loose
gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I'm all up in the zone like
(Oooh Imma act a damn fool!)
(Oooh Imma bout to act a fool!)

[Verse 1 - Lil Jon]
Crunk tonight just got paid
Pocket full of motherf*cking money okay
Imma ball till I fall
Drank till I can't
Put on my black card I got money in da bank
Patron on the table crunk n goose
Drank what u want bitch gon' get loose
(Oooh) Act a fool till they cut the lights on
And we still ain't goin' home
Till all the liquor gone
I just don't give a f*ck
Standin' on the table with the weed fired up
Drankin out the bottle mother f*ck a cup
I'll pour it in your mouth
Lean back and open up
(Oooh) Crunk ain't dead bitch
You see the chain
And I'm the king fool you know my name
party like a rockstar f*cked like a pornstar
I don't give a damn I'm about the whole bar

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2 - DJ Paul]
Yes sir a nigga on tonight
I got my money lookin right
But I ain't tryin' to fight
If a sucka touch me
Best believe it's on
Get cracked crush your dome
With a bottle of patron
Right here right
Real fast in a hurry
I hit a sucka so hard
I'll make his vision get blurry
And I'm too clean for this
I'm too lean for this
Figured It would have happen
So I brought my team for this

[Verse 3 - Juicy J]
Yes sir I'm the realest playa trap star
Sellin the biggest brickes
I'm the realest playa rap bar
Smokin' purpleish
Step up in the club
I got some love cuz a nigga rich
Girl between my legs
Doin' me up like a licourish
25 stacks at the bar
Ice on my wrist
Step up to this pimpin'
Get your braided hair wig split
Back up off in my chevy
Brains blown out peanut butter
Ridin high stay high
I'm talkin like st-st-stutter

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 4 - Lil Jon]
Get crunk in this motherf*cker throw yo hood up
get crunk in this motherf*cker throw yo hood up
Get drunk in this motherf*cker hold ya dranks up
Get drunk in this motherf*cker hold ya dranks up
Lean back in this motherf*cker turn that bottle up
Lean back in this motherf*cker turn that bottle up
Throw them stacks up bitch make it rain nigga what
Throw them stacks up bitch make it rain nigga what

[Chorus x2]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: JONATHAN SMITH, PERCY MILLER
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