Lyrics: loosen
Music: loosen
loosen
Yeye saw that asian face red
Chigga u aint do that right
Its time destroy ur gang shred ur jeans push that vibe
imma gon break that light ye its loosen time
How many girls give u RO’s and give u ride
He want get feat bid it 3K everyone haze u like a cheeze
“No sell but imm not wear dis drip”
lil assshi cant not make this lie ya
I gon shxt on ur coffin nah I gon shxt on ur funeral give me light
Writing out to the since u cheat on her and hook with toy
Fk that goopy dog yep that fosho u better give me a sip
Ye at night u gotta call me daddy so I can relieve ur dxxk
Bruhdda u lame shi
He off the leash huh?
back to the cage!
Imma gon shxt on u BIG PAINTS
瞧你做的是xxxxx writtin de vs makin that sense
Even on Rick owens u hav to buzzin down for me
ur broski hoodbyair 配古巴链 but u gotta pay on ur fee
IDK by that
Throw u that question u may death
Syracuse 的美爷got a room not even can pay that
R u tramp in New York?????
R u tramp in New York?????
u look like Fk dop3
I mma not gon hop on lykes beat and go do sum snitch shi
SALXXTHEVEGA!
Woo
Yo
再说一遍yeah you can go up (slatt slatt slatt)
Sorry i just believe her even my cold heart (Cold heart)
Hit ur bxxx why she dont want me to hold up (slatt slatt)
Yeah
I break the silence that sounds u know us
Wtf i love myself i aint fxxx wit Nous
Same saying wit my gango yeah like im bktherula (boow boow boow)
So why u come for ya,i rock brand new fendi (Blur,yuh yuh)
All of my followers all of my house (Yeah)
I got it i got it,i aint like u gablin (Woo)
Whole lotta my funny,so help me countin'
Bad bih (Uhh)
I aint seen her,my catty more and more nasty
Yeah,123,u stop sayin' nice to meet u nice
So dont talk too much,yeah u just need to hush
flur flur!
I can i dancin' like model so call me波斯王子 (Bet)
I guess i fafa think 'bout how she stop going (Woow woow woow)
Damn,thanks where u? im Kyrie Irving
Hold ur throat come hello good morning (Yeah yeah)
I just do my song but nobody let go
Bxxxx u still cant fold (Sssss)
Go pass me (Aye salxx)
Flame
yeh
U whole gang fxxk why u trippin around nxxxa im ready gonna mobbin
I beat him up cuz talkin shit behind me its not gon poppin
I blocked her down too many bishass tryna make that promise
I clock that bish but shes dressed up ready for that show
Pulled up the truck puttin all ur thugs up
Addin my wechat lil buddy whats up
Rock my shows she wan countin all my number
Buff like usual gonna make u run up
I turn my frequency they wan “fazo” me
I call the chick say if they wanna double me
U whole gang fk up cuz u r the treaty
Yo fk that bichass really wanna combo me