Lyrics: Rayvon Welch/Isiah McClain
Music: Rory Behr
[Intro: Juicy J ]
Yeah, ho, yeah, ho
Yeah, ho, yeah
Yeah, ho, yeah, ho
Yeah, ho, yeah
[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
Loose better not shoot no shame
My sixteens was pure ****ing
Base outside, I'm hit, okay, okay, okay
What you gotta? Get all this loot
Talk my shit, talk my truth
Hop outside, park my coupe
Ain't got no coupe but park mine
[Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad]
Bitch, sit on this dick, don't chang
Funds out, givin' out tests these days
Guns out, why would you kid these days
With these kids these days, lil Ray?
Blunts up, fillin' my lungs, what's that in your trunk?
It's hitting like loose these days
Us these days, what she say?
**** lil' Zay, oka
[Verse 2: Ray Vaughn, Ray Vaughn & Isaiah Rashad]
Who let the dogs out? (Dog)
Turn the rap game to the fallout
Cheat on my bitch in the dog hous
My Rollie presidential from the White House (White House)
White House (White House), black out (Black out)
I'm lit every day, come find out (Yeah)
I'm a big wave, don't wipe out (Ooh)
You don't sell what? Bitch, sign ou
Okay
[Verse 3: Ray Vaughn & Isaiah Rashad, Ray Vaughn, Juicy J]
Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish (Yeah, ho)
How many ****s do you get? (Yeah, ho)
Her she can't get no kiss (Yeah, ho)
I'm a Top Dawg, ho, I'm with a slim Mike Vick
Walk out the crib outfit on all shit (Yeah, ho, yeah)
Would pull the switch if I ain't in by six (Yeah, ho, yeah)
Even DJ's ain't spinnin' like this (Yeah, ho)
Got it out the mud, bitch, I'm a crawfis
[Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
Loose better not shoot no shame
My sixteens was pure ****ing
Base outside, I'm hit, okay, okay, okay
What you gotta? Get all this loot
Talk my shit, talk my truth
Hop outside, park my coupe
Ain't got no coupe but park mine
[Outro: Juicy J]
Yeah, ho, yeah, ho
Yeah, ho, yeah