This is a song about "Fool"

You soundin a little shitty fool,

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

And what remains from a emotionally scared fool

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

And for your fucken information fool

My whip is new but i'm playin' old school

Who cares, walk away, don’t talk you fool

Who cares, walk away, don’t talk you fool

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

Then you started acting cool ever since you been a fool

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

30 chains on, bet the light work

Maybe you could fool any jerk

That's the sound of my tool

It can fit like 50 gallons fool