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