YN Jay, Bizzy Banks - Loose Control lyrics

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Alright, alright, look, alright
What you alright yeah
Okay ah

Gotta twist just to get her open
Is that Tootsie Roll?
Bitch wanna fuck under the cover
Is your booty cold?
Beat her doonies down from the side
Is your coochie swole?
Nigga pulled up in old designer
Is your Gucci old? Father God
I been betrayed like the Boosie song
Big bitch tried to tuck her tummy
She got juicy rolls
Tried to hit my dance, but you stiff
You be moving wrong
What the fuck? Is you fifty-six?
You be moving old
In a foreign with a dirty plate
I be moving 'bows
All I do is win, I can't tie
But I be moving 'bows
Made a hundred thousand off merch
I bе moving clothes
Hit a bitch, then I go ghost
I be losing hoеs
I can fuck any bitch tonight
I be choosing hoes
Tell a bitch my name Geronimo
I be confusing hoes
Hit her in the InterContinental set ah, damn
Sixty-five floors up, I be viewing hoes
I just let the Tesla drive it'self
I'ma cruise control
Keep on talkin' while I'm talkin'
I'ma lose control
762s hit your whip, you gon' lose control
Fuckin' all your bitches, got him mad
He gon' lose his hoes
If I swing my hand 'cross his face
He gon' lose his nose
Send my young niggas in his crib
He gon' lose his 'bows
I'll make my nigga cut your feet
He gon' lose his toes
Nigga stole your heat, then he told you
"How you lose your pole?"
Damn, you a fuckin' fool
I'll beat your ass and your brother
He get knuckles too
Bitch said nobody bust her open
She be fuckin' too
You ain't had no gun in the shootout
You'd be duckin' too
I told you, if your best
Friend ain't nothin', bitch
You nothin' too (What?)
If your bitch best friend fuckin'
Then she fuckin' too (Get money)

Oh, yeah if her best friend fuckin'
Then she fuckin' too (Facts)
Get in her mouth and get
To bustin' like some Bubbaloo (Gum)
KK say he bustin' off his yerc, oh, yeah
I'm bustin' too (Facts)
Shorty said she love me, I'm like, "Bitch
Tell me somethin' new" (Word)
Why these niggas rappin' 'bout some shit
That they don't never do? (At all)
Bitch, it's Bizzy Banks
Walk in the spot and I'm like never who
(Never who) they say don't take drugs
But I got shit that I been going through
(Word)
Brooklyn like a jungle, niggas pop out
They'll see a zoo (Ha)
I hit the booth, I feel like Missy
I just lose control (I just lose control)
I call my slime, I don't say shit, bitch
I just wipe a nose (Slatt)
Bro just did like seven off that
Hit and now he on parole (Facts)
I say free AK like every day
But he ain't coming home i broke her heart
She in the shower singing Keyshia Cole
(You should've cheated)
These niggas know me, all the time
I gotta keep a pole (Gotta keep it)
Why he always actin' like I don't even know
If it's for the bread, sloppy joe
We get 'em Peter rolled (Bah)
Oh, yeah, these niggas got me started, bitch
I'm in the zone (Bitch, I'm in the zone)
And shorty bad, I swear to God
She look like Nia Long
(She look like Nia Long)
Shorty always askin' 'bout
Some bitches, girl, leave me alone
(Leave me alone)
Shorty said she wanna vibe with me
I'd rather be alone (Uh, huh)
She started askin' me for cash
She said she need a loan (Bitch)
She started talkin' out her ass
I told her watch her tone (Shh)
Bitch, you ain't gotta talk loud
You on speakerphone shorty said
"Treat me like somebody" I
Treat her unknown she think she Tink