Loose (feat. DJ Flippp & 808 Kartel)

DJ Flippp Make the money flip Ay Tell Lil mama bring it over here over my way Hop in the coupe and get sideways I been counting money with my fingers all day Pour up a fo' and now I feel loose Red in my cup I don't drink on no Goose Buss down diamonds and they shine like they new All I see is blue faces I don't know you You can be on top they gon' hate on you too Stackin' my bread it might break through the roof Take care of myself when I carry that tool She dance on that pole she got nothing to lose When I pull up I ain't got nothin light My bags are so heavy my seals are so tight Gang on my left and my bitch on my right Shoutout to Drake yeah its cheers to more life All you see is purple when I pour up the sprite You talkin' bout the crew we don't take nothin light I bring ten bitches when I get on a flight If you know me at all you know I can get it right Tell lil mama bring it over here over my way Hop in the coupe and get sideways I been counting money with my fingers all day Pour up a fo' and now I feel loose Red in my cup I don't drink on no Goose Buss down diamonds and they shine like they new All I see is blue faces I don't know you You can be on top they gon' hate on you too Stackin' my bread it might break through the roof Take care of myself when I carry that tool She dance on that pole she got nothing to lose When I pull up I ain't got nothin light My bags are so heavy my seals are so tight Gang on my left and my bitch on my right Shoutout to Drake yeah its cheers to more life I'm coming up and they don't know how I did it Hunnids and fifties is all that I'm spending Off of the drugs but no I'm not tripping I got my own label you know what I'm reppin' Tell lil mama bring it over here over my way Hop in the coupe and get sideways I been counting money with my fingers all day Pour up a fo' and now I feel loose Red in my cup I don't drink on no Goose Buss down diamonds and they shine like they new All I see is blue faces I don't know you You can be on top they gon' hate on you too Stackin' my bread it might break through the roof Take care of myself when I carry that tool She dance on that pole she got nothing to lose When I pull up I ain't got nothin light My bags are so heavy my seals are so tight Gang on my left and my bitch on my right Shoutout to Drake yeah its cheers to more life Yuh yuh Pour a fo' Aw yuh Nothin' light Yuh yuh Pour up a fo' and now I feel loose