Desire (Rapper) - Get Loose lyrics
[Desire Rapper - Get Loose lyrics]
Boy, you better watch your
Mouth, man, these niggas, they not on shit
(On shit) 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 piss
(All in my piss) he said he got him a Glock
I bet he gon' miss (Miss, miss, boom)
No, I'm not worried 'bout
None of these niggas, i pop my shit
(I pop my shit)
I'm in this bitch 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)
Up in this bitch in Chanel, mm
Had to close my mouth, can't tell
(Can't tell) up in this bitch with a Glock
This bitch some heat, send him right to hell
(To hell) ain't finna sit in this bitch
With all this guap, i just might bail
(Might bail)
Half of these niggas ain't real, they fake
Swisha walked up in this bitch
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 shit 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 shit from nobody
He send a blitz (A blitz)
Bossed up on these niggas
Designer right on my kicks (My kicks)
Why the fuck they talking? These niggas
They not on shit (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
Boy, you better watch your
Mouth, man, these niggas, they not on shit
(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 piss
(My piss) he said he got him a Glock
I bet he gon' miss
(I bet he gon' miss, lil' bitch)
No, I'm not worried 'bout
None of these niggas, i pop my shit
(I pop my shit, ya bitch)
I'm in this bitch 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
Mouth, man, these niggas, they not on shit
(On shit) 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 piss
(All in my piss) he said he got him a Glock
I bet he gon' miss (Miss, miss, boom)
No, I'm not worried 'bout
None of these niggas, i pop my shit
(I pop my shit)
I'm in this bitch 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)
Up in this bitch in Chanel, mm
Had to close my mouth, can't tell
(Can't tell) up in this bitch with a Glock
This bitch some heat, send him right to hell
(To hell) ain't finna sit in this bitch
With all this guap, i just might bail
(Might bail)
Half of these niggas ain't real, they fake
Swisha walked up in this bitch
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 shit 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 shit from nobody
He send a blitz (A blitz)
Bossed up on these niggas
Designer right on my kicks (My kicks)
Why the fuck they talking? These niggas
They not on shit (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
Boy, you better watch your
Mouth, man, these niggas, they not on shit
(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 piss
(My piss) he said he got him a Glock
I bet he gon' miss
(I bet he gon' miss, lil' bitch)
No, I'm not worried 'bout
None of these niggas, i pop my shit
(I pop my shit, ya bitch)
I'm in this bitch 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