[Intro: Yeah, ooh Van Yeah, yeah,
[Chorus: I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, loose I don't know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah I'm getting loose, nigga, getting loose I ain't going for the floof, getting in the booth, yeah I'm getting loose, bitch, getting 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 going for the floof, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof,
[Verse 1: Uh, in the city, Daytons on the 57 Chevy chrome, suspension switcher LS engine, bitches with the interior Dope pot, stir it up, fumes got her up '79 Malibu, mash down the If them niggas really wanna race, bring the bag Came through in the coupe, everything new in the door, galaxy in the roof Boss in the booth, sharks the loot Be cool, muhfucker, ain't asked you where the money at, came back with all that Blabber-mouth bitch gave my the treasure map We know where it's at, muhfucker, forget a For twice what you pay, homeboy, you get it back We call a private plane like a taxi cab Crib with extended and a heli-pad, bitch
Problem] I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting I don't wanna the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting I ain't for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting I don't wanna 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 going for the floof, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I going for the floof, what?
[Verse 2: Wiz Bars in the all that it took We don't ask questions, we wrote the book This way better than it look You gonna get to work on foot Got other rap niggas shook 10 years, miss by a hair You could drop shit in his whip, not in Proceed with care, the set keep in the air No need for VIP passes, my team in the clear VS in all our pieces, try to call our phone, reach us We probably out the country or rolling weed up, playing And my cars is decent, some of 'em older, recent my keys in, this one for today You see a new one this weekend, on gang
[Chorus: I'm loose, lil' bitch, getting loose I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, I'm getting loose, nigga, getting loose I ain't going for the floof, getting 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 going for the floof, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't for the floof, what?