Get Loose lyrics
by Desire (Rapper)
[Chorus]
Boy, you better watch your mouth, man, these n*ggas, they not on sh*t (On sh*t)
He said that I'm broke, I put diamonds right on my wrist (My wrist)
He think that he cool 'cause he finally sipping on Tris (Finally sipping on Tris)
And I be so damn high, got Oxy all in my p*ss (All in my p*ss)
He said he got him a Glock, I bet he gon' miss (Miss, miss, boom)
No, I'm not worried 'bout none of these n*ggas, I pop my sh*t (I pop my sh*t)
I'm in this b*tch with the juice, watch it get loose (Watch it get loose, loose)
I put a twenty-piece right on my lawyer, I'm not finna lose (Ain't finna lose)
Take a look at my cup, it's muddy, sippin' a deuce (Mm)
[Verse]
Up in this b*tch in Chanel, mm
Had to close my mouth, can't tell (Can't tell)
Up in this b*tch with a Glock
This b*tch some heat, send him right to hell (To hell)
Ain't finna sit in this b*tch with all this guap, I just might bail (Might bail)
Half of these n*ggas ain't real, they fake
Swisha walked up in this b*tch, he smelling like Za'
He tryna slam the Drac'
What's that for my jewelry? 30k, my diamonds be wet like a lake (They wet, uh-huh, go)
All that sh*t you repping, can't believe it counterfeit (Like, what?)
Shout out that boy Tristan, I swear to God he a pit (Pit)
He ain't taking sh*t from nobody, he send a blitz (A blitz)
Bossed up on these n*ggas, designer right on my kicks (My kicks)
Why the f*ck they talking? These n*ggas, they not on sh*t (Uh-uh)
Lil' Rino, that's my brother, got my bond, he finna pack 'em (C'mon)
We stickin' together, them birds fly to the top
[Chorus]
Boy, you better watch your mouth, man, these n*ggas, they not on sh*t (Mm, mm)
He said that I'm broke, I put diamonds right on my wrist (My wrist)
He think that he cool 'cause he finally sipping on Tris (Uh-uh)
And I be so damn high, got Oxy all in my p*ss (My p*ss)
He said he got him a Glock, I bet he gon' miss (I bet he gon' miss, lil' b*tch)
No, I'm not worried 'bout none of these n*ggas, I pop my sh*t (I pop my sh*t, ya b*tch)
I'm in this b*tch with the juice, watch it get loose (Loose, loose, loose)
I put a twenty-piece right on my lawyer, I'm not finna lose (Ain't finna lose)
Take a look at my cup, it's muddy, sippin' a deuce