Lose It (失去它) (Clean) - MadeinTYO
I'm bout to lose it oh
I'm bout to lose it hey
I'm bout to lose it hey
I'm bout to lose it yah-yah
I'm bout to lose it hey
I'm bout to lose it oh
I'm bout to lose it yah
Gettin' the guap makin' it pop
Droppin' the top hey
I made a lot never a drought
P**sy is wet I'm ringin' it out
I don't got shovels I'm diggin' a route woah-woah-woah
Give me some brain what you thinkin' about
Man it's straight K Swisha with the 808 oh
Palm tree Miami yup I'm gainin' weight skrt
Baby top give me that yup I need that face
Baby top give me that yup I need that face
If I buy that new i3 will you ride then
Three stacks on the Louie bag no problem
I wear Chanel like woah-woah
Diamonds they lighter than lightbulbs
My pockets do need a tummy tuck
Heard these lil niggas they f**kin' up
I'm gettin' money like what the f**k
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
I'm gettin' money like what the f**k
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
She my lil rider no matter what
Hey yah oh
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Oh yah
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Count up the money and bag it
Yah yah oh
Hey man niggas thought I had one
Niggas thought I couldn't come back with somethin'
Ni**a you out your mind
I'm bout to lose it yah
I'm bout to lose it oh
I'm bout to lose it yah-yah oh
I'm bout to lose it
I'm bout to lose it yah
I'm bout to lose it yah
Switch switch swerve
I give that b**ch what she deserve
I ain't f**kin' with a bird
Louis duffel full of herb
I need that 'Rari by the curb
I need that 'Rari by the curb
Pull up to the scene you know a ni**a skate
If I bend her over then you know a ni**a paint
Yeah I did it with my squad and they said I can't
Actin' like you hard ugh-ugh no he ain't
Yeah yeah uh I'm bout to lose it
Watch how I do it these niggas stupid
I did it easy woah theme niggas sleazy woo
My niggas greasy woo yeah my niggas greasy woo
Gosha on my chest hold up ni**a flex
Ratchet b**ch ya she put on the set
I'm brazy they know it she wanna throw it
Hop out a whip hop out a whip I blow it
Yah yah I'm gon' blow her mind
Oh oh I'm gon' blow her mind
Yeah damn that's your girl she's so fine
Yah oh I'mma blow her mind
