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[Chorus: I'm getting loose, bitch, getting loose I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, I'm loose, young nigga, getting loose I ain't going for the floof, head in the booth, yeah I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, loose I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah I'm loose, young nigga, getting loose I ain't for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't for the floof, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,
1: Curren$y] Uh, in the city, Daytons on the 57 chrome, suspension four switcher LS engine, came with the interior pot, stir it up, fumes got her tearing up '79 Malibu, mash down the If them niggas really wanna race, bring the bag through in the space coupe, everything new Umbrellas in the door, in the roof in the booth, sharks after the loot Be cool, muhfucker, nobody asked you Goin' where the at, came back with all that Blabber-mouth bitch gave my the treasure map We know where it's at, muhfucker, a plaque For twice what you pay, homeboy, you could get it We could call a private plane like a cab Crib with extended driveway and a heli-pad,
[Chorus: I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah I'm getting loose, nigga, getting loose I going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, loose I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah I'm loose, young nigga, getting loose I going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't for the floof, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't for the floof, what?
2: Wiz Khalifa] Bars in the all that it took We don't ask questions, we wrote the book This life way than it look You ain't gonna get to on foot Got these other rap niggas 10 years, ain't miss by a You drop shit in his whip, not in here Proceed with care, the set trees in the air No need for VIP passes, my whole team in the VS in all our pieces, try to call our phone, can't us We probably out the or rolling weed up, playing FIFA And my cars is decent, of 'em older, some recent Leaving my in, this one for today You gon' see a new one weekend, on gang
Problem] I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, loose I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, I'm getting loose, young nigga, loose I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth, I'm getting loose, bitch, getting loose I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah I'm getting loose, nigga, getting loose I going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't going for the floof, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I going for the floof, what?