Austin Skinner, BIGBABYGUCCI, 30ROCK - Lost Control lyrics
[Austin Skinner, BIGBABYGUCCI, 30ROCK - Lost Control lyrics]
Ah, hell nah yeah (yeah)
I done lost control (yeah, woah oh) yeah
I done lost control (yeah)
She want me but I can't let it go
I woke up, I get some bands
Another day, we on a roll
I done fell in love with Codeine ('Deine)
Asking why I move so slow
My bitch geeked up off the beans
She don't even sleep no more
Need my check like Nike
These hoes twins, they Siamese
Got yo' bitch beside me
Tryna be just like me
She lick me like ice cream
She want Chanel and fine things
I can't leave the crib without a beam
I got some Wock', I need a cream
And I got so goddamn high
I brought my body up to the stars
And I took a Perky with yo' bitch
And I'm gon' take her to Mars
We go so fast
We don't have any need or room for a car
Me and my niggas rich as hell
We just might buy out the bar
And I'm H-A-R-D, hard
But you don't want no war with my squad
He pull up talkin' all that hot shit
We put bombs in his car
And we came from nothing, but
We worked so goddamn hard, we be stars
Bullet tips be blue, flip his car
King of the jungle like Scar (Ayy)
I swear these niggas be too broke
I'm not your enemy (I'm not your enemy)
I'm quick to pull up
Let the chopper sing like symphony
(Let that shit sing) i told that bitch
"Don't ask for shit when
I'm at Tiffany's"
(When I'm at Tiffany's)
These lil' niggas broke as shit
Be fronting like a fuckin' meme
I bought it off the lot (The lot)
I'm off of two Wock' (Wock')
My bitch ass be super-sized (Sized)
I spend twenty-K, that's light (Light)
Know I'ma ball on these niggas like Mike
Niggas keep crying, had to raise my price
In LA with your bitch
Give me face like Skype
Can't stay with the bitch 'cause
She not my type
I'm pourin' all the time (Time)
I can't let a ho inside my mind
(Inside my mind)
You fuck with the gang, you cross the line
(Cross the, ayy)
Get up on the dick, I told her, "Climb"
(I told her, "Climb")
Ayy, might go spend ten-K just with my slimes
(Ayy)
I been gettin' all this cash, I swear
I never need you (Never need you)
All these hoes be made of lace
I swear to god they see-through (See)
Take a look inside my pockets
Swear that shit the deep blue
Hunnid clips, them bullets eat you
I'm the shit, you smell this shit too
Too much money, honestly
Perky turned to fighting me
Boy, I'll shoot you if you eyein' me
No calling' my phone, you ain't buying me
I done lost control (yeah, woah oh) yeah
I done lost control (yeah)
She want me but I can't let it go
I woke up, I get some bands
Another day, we on a roll
I done fell in love with Codeine ('Deine)
Asking why I move so slow
My bitch geeked up off the beans
She don't even sleep no more
Need my check like Nike
These hoes twins, they Siamese
Got yo' bitch beside me
Tryna be just like me
She lick me like ice cream
She want Chanel and fine things
I can't leave the crib without a beam
I got some Wock', I need a cream
And I got so goddamn high
I brought my body up to the stars
And I took a Perky with yo' bitch
And I'm gon' take her to Mars
We go so fast
We don't have any need or room for a car
Me and my niggas rich as hell
We just might buy out the bar
And I'm H-A-R-D, hard
But you don't want no war with my squad
He pull up talkin' all that hot shit
We put bombs in his car
And we came from nothing, but
We worked so goddamn hard, we be stars
Bullet tips be blue, flip his car
King of the jungle like Scar (Ayy)
I swear these niggas be too broke
I'm not your enemy (I'm not your enemy)
I'm quick to pull up
Let the chopper sing like symphony
(Let that shit sing) i told that bitch
"Don't ask for shit when
I'm at Tiffany's"
(When I'm at Tiffany's)
These lil' niggas broke as shit
Be fronting like a fuckin' meme
I bought it off the lot (The lot)
I'm off of two Wock' (Wock')
My bitch ass be super-sized (Sized)
I spend twenty-K, that's light (Light)
Know I'ma ball on these niggas like Mike
Niggas keep crying, had to raise my price
In LA with your bitch
Give me face like Skype
Can't stay with the bitch 'cause
She not my type
I'm pourin' all the time (Time)
I can't let a ho inside my mind
(Inside my mind)
You fuck with the gang, you cross the line
(Cross the, ayy)
Get up on the dick, I told her, "Climb"
(I told her, "Climb")
Ayy, might go spend ten-K just with my slimes
(Ayy)
I been gettin' all this cash, I swear
I never need you (Never need you)
All these hoes be made of lace
I swear to god they see-through (See)
Take a look inside my pockets
Swear that shit the deep blue
Hunnid clips, them bullets eat you
I'm the shit, you smell this shit too
Too much money, honestly
Perky turned to fighting me
Boy, I'll shoot you if you eyein' me
No calling' my phone, you ain't buying me