Lose It
Street Katz
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Drugs in my system X from the kitchen Shorty give it up To the nigga who be mixing it Bottles of that ugh Yeah I felt it I kept sipping it Yeah she wanna f*ck Cause no other nigga hit like this Yeah Yeah I'm feeling it She said that once she slipped it in Keep it keep it up All that money that I'm bringing in F*ck it f*ck it up Diamonds dancing from the glistening Lose it F*ck it bruh Keep it buck till my day's end I, got them new Gussieppes And she started acting messy When she 100 bands This shit finna get deadly And I need a lot more Throw it up just like confetti Always stay on go Before you asking if I'm ready Oo, watch me hit like that You, gon' be coming back Me, and that money Make your shorty have a heart attack I, got another bag He, gon' be mad at that He, busy hating That's why his money ain't gon' never stack I, need another whip Yo, shit is still on bricks Boy, get up off yo ass Even if you never sit Yeah I need a Faygo With a couple lines of medicine Imma keep on working cause Imma need that check again Playing with my guap Split yo body up like dividends When I do the talk Bet I walk this ain't no pretend When I get a milli Bet I take care of my patna a'nem And when I roll one up Man yo bitch the first one coming in Drugs in my system X from the kitchen Shorty give it up To the nigga who be mixing it Bottles of that ugh Yeah I felt it I kept sipping it Yeah she wanna f*ck Cause no other nigga hit like this Yeah Yeah I'm feeling it She said that once she slipped it in Keep it keep it up All that money that I'm bringing in F*ck it f*ck it up Diamonds dancing from the glistening Lose it F*ck it bruh Keep it buck till my day's end Aye, keep it buck till my days end Bitch this money don't come easy You betta be patient Never boring I need a foreign for each occasion Let go, all of your problems and get to cakin' Mutha fucka like me got cash flow Just know I keep that strap tho Uh huh I heard they plotting Don't make me hit you like castro Why they actin up Know I don't play dat Sippin rose Bad bitch she throw that cake back Now she trippin' up F*ck the function up Gon' head pop another bottle We ain't sip enough Mutha fucka gon get left at the door Because his fit was rough Yeah, we livin' right tonight We finna level up Wold that bitch jus lose it Get in this hoe go stupid I'm feelin' out my mind Just like a hoe that's choosin' 2 blunts intertwined Yeah we smokin' potent Before I hit the club I leave all my emotion Drugs in my system X from the kitchen Shorty give it up To the nigga who be mixing it Bottles of that ugh Yeah I felt it I kept sipping it Yeah she wanna f*ck Cause no other nigga hit like this Yeah Yeah I'm feeling it She said that once she slipped it in Keep it keep it up All that money that I'm bringing in F*ck it f*ck it up Diamonds dancing from the glistening Lose it F*ck it bruh Keep it buck till my day's end
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Written by: Ian Barry, Joshua Carson, Matthew Carson
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