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