Lose It (feat. Kevin Hues)
I feel like going out tonight man
You know what I'm saying bruh
I just wanna do something dog
Been in this house too damn long
Working on this album and shit dog
So let's hit up the press box
Go head get some food
Get a little pregame going
And then head to the oak room
And get litty as fuck
Nah bruh for real tho
Double the liquor
Double the bitches
Double the fun
I'm finna go crazy
I'm finna go stupid
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it
She like how I walk
She like how I'm moving
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
She gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Yeah she gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Blow my nose with these twenties
Wipe my ass with these hunnids
Get money in abundance
You should see it it's really something
They ain't fucking with the movement
Ain't no talking we just proved it
How does he do it
So inhuman
Keep on assuming
So confusing
Shut down the press box
They wasn't ready
I'm Alive I'm in the building
Uh shout out to Eddie
Tom Ford my drip is flooded
Fucked around and broke a levee
Money guns will make it rain
Dolla bills is our confetti
Black bottle with the diamond
Audemar we keep it timeless
Luxury living at its finest
We walk in and change the climate
All eyes on me
I got my eyes on you
She grinding on me
Fuck what yo man gone do
I'm finna go crazy
I'm finna go stupid
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it
She like how I walk
She like how I'm moving
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
She gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Yeah she gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Last night was amusing
It's so crazy how we do it
We ain't human no disputing
We keep them haters tuned in
We just pulled up at the oak
Showed behaviors not condoned
That boy Kev record it all
Damn right it's a movie hoe
Tell the waitress bring more bottles
Uh who want a taste of this
Thot bitch she a model
Uh put my face all up in them tits
Mad but won't get hostile
I'm having fun but I'm really bout that shit
Arctic Records over all
These other labels are counterfeit
Cayenne when I feel like driving
Private flights when I feel like flying
Racks on racks keep piling
We got money google the prices
All eyes on me
I got my eyes on you
She grinding on me
Fuck what yo man gone do
I'm finna go crazy
I'm finna go stupid
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it
She like how I walk
She like how I'm moving
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
She gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Yeah she gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
You know what I'm saying bruh
I just wanna do something dog
Been in this house too damn long
Working on this album and shit dog
So let's hit up the press box
Go head get some food
Get a little pregame going
And then head to the oak room
And get litty as fuck
Nah bruh for real tho
Double the liquor
Double the bitches
Double the fun
I'm finna go crazy
I'm finna go stupid
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it
She like how I walk
She like how I'm moving
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
She gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Yeah she gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Blow my nose with these twenties
Wipe my ass with these hunnids
Get money in abundance
You should see it it's really something
They ain't fucking with the movement
Ain't no talking we just proved it
How does he do it
So inhuman
Keep on assuming
So confusing
Shut down the press box
They wasn't ready
I'm Alive I'm in the building
Uh shout out to Eddie
Tom Ford my drip is flooded
Fucked around and broke a levee
Money guns will make it rain
Dolla bills is our confetti
Black bottle with the diamond
Audemar we keep it timeless
Luxury living at its finest
We walk in and change the climate
All eyes on me
I got my eyes on you
She grinding on me
Fuck what yo man gone do
I'm finna go crazy
I'm finna go stupid
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it
She like how I walk
She like how I'm moving
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
She gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Yeah she gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Last night was amusing
It's so crazy how we do it
We ain't human no disputing
We keep them haters tuned in
We just pulled up at the oak
Showed behaviors not condoned
That boy Kev record it all
Damn right it's a movie hoe
Tell the waitress bring more bottles
Uh who want a taste of this
Thot bitch she a model
Uh put my face all up in them tits
Mad but won't get hostile
I'm having fun but I'm really bout that shit
Arctic Records over all
These other labels are counterfeit
Cayenne when I feel like driving
Private flights when I feel like flying
Racks on racks keep piling
We got money google the prices
All eyes on me
I got my eyes on you
She grinding on me
Fuck what yo man gone do
I'm finna go crazy
I'm finna go stupid
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it
She like how I walk
She like how I'm moving
Pull up and hop out
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
She gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Yeah she gone ooh ooh
Shawty gone lose it ooh ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Britton, Kevin Hues
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