Lose Control

Im about to lose control

Im about to lose control

Shorty back on that dope
Back on that dope
Im about to lose control

Im about to lose control

Shorty back on that dope
Back on that dope
Might have to kill her
In her sleep
All she want me for
Is my blue cheese
And my dope
I dont know
I might have to kill her
In her sleep
Might have to killl her
In her sleep
Always on the road
Gettin my chip's
Look at my whip
Look at my wrist
Look at my kick's
I might just take, yo bitch
Cause im out of control
Losin control, Oh no
My hoe back at home
On that dope
Cruisin down the five
Goin one forty five
With a fuckin dime

Black rim's
White ben'z
Limo tint
What you want, what you need
I got it man
Makin moves
Left and right
Parlaying these chip's
Like juicy j
In vegas all night
Chasen that high
Like nascar
Off a molly
And a fucking bar
Molly and them xan's
Got me geekin
On the weekend
I feed my demon's
Put some toby in
The paper for the flavor
Why you hatin, little baby
Come back to me now
Come make daddy proud
Ive been waiting for you
Outside of your house
Never had i ever
Thought this could go far
I gave you my heart and
You broke it apart
The devil's in the detail
Dont forget to check your email
The females that i keep
Around are good
At keepin secret's
Just the other day i ran
Into juicy j parlaying out
Of vegas smokin paper
If you dont like my style
Take a hike baby
Suck me all you want
Just dont bite baby
I think im about to lose control
If i want i can save your fuckin
Life baby
If i want i can take your fuckin
Life baby
If i want i can make your fucking
Life crazy
Cause at the end day your still
My baby
Cause at the end of the day you
Gonna have my baby



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Hurt
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