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Rich The Kid

Loose It

 

Loose It

(альбом: Rich Forever 3 - 2017)


[Jay Critch:]
Hop in the Maybach cruising
I get the cake, they lose it
I get the cake, hoes choosing
These niggas fake, we do it
Hopping up in the Wraith, zooming
Sipping a lil drank, snoozing
Walking into the bank, foolish
Tryna copy, you can't do it
Ho tried to play me, I ain't stupid
She wanna lay up, I ain't cupid
We just get up and get straight to it
Just bought a K, I got nothing to say to it
I'ma cash out and get right back
We showing off, he ain't like that
Working the most, spend a light bag
In the new freezer, that's an icepack

Wish these hating niggas good luck
Cali smoking on the good stuff
New Benz, I'm like good work
Diamonds dancing, they got footwork
[?] talking 'bout pouring fours
She ain't sucking then the bitch gotta go
Me and bunny balling like pick and roll
I had nothing, posted right by the store
In the foreign, I'm with Rico and Doe
Hood favorite, I'ma put on a show
Good drank, get it in for the low
To the face, good blunt and the dope
Gotta stay safe nigga, walk with a pole
These niggas acting like shooters, they ain't
These niggas never gon' bang
Gotta watch out for these niggas, they fake
These niggas never could hang
I need them diamonds that look like a lake
Diamonds looking like the rain
Shawty I ain't tryna hear what you think, Backwoods for the pain
Hey, balling like EA Sports but I'm not with the games
In the foreign, she giving me brain
He a dork, why he fucking with lames

Hop in the Maybach cruising
I get the cake, they lose it
I get the cake, hoes choosing
These niggas fake, we do it
Hopping up in the Wraith, zooming
Sipping a lil drank, snoozing
Walking into the bank, foolish
Tryna copy, you can't do it
Ho tried to play me, I ain't stupid
She wanna lay up, I ain't cupid
We just get up and get straight to it
Just bought a K, I got nothing to say to it
I'ma cash out and get right back
We showing off, he ain't like that
Working the most, spend a light bag
In the new freezer, that's an icepack

[Famous Dex:]
Hundred K, spend this shit on a foreign
Bad bitch suck me up in the morning
Catch an opp like an opp in the morning
Niggas lame, swear to God they be phony
Don't want the Rollie, it's boring
Wait, I was just broke as some storage
Now it's the bitches adore me
She wanna pop a lil pill
I got her off molly, these bitches so horny
I used to sell the rerock

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