Loose Endz
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Lyrics
Here we go it's the infamous flow Leave your brains looking like Sloppy Joe Feed it your daughter Even if I show up by myself it's still a slaughter My breath smell like ariolas n quarter waters Re-up in the Heights n drop the pack off in Corona Please don't rush me I'm pudgie n you'll be lucky To make it out wit half a life Don't be shitting where u eat, u lose your appetite I'm on a rampage fucking everything I see In BBC I got Grams lacing up the beat U NBC baby girl yea u old news Fly to Belize wit a new bitch, great views Niggas dap u up then turn around n talk shit Cut the grass n peep the snakes that be lurking That's why my circle stay smaller than a ants butthole We eating good, Atlantic mussels sprinkled on wit truffles What do u do when they come for you I'ma hide the guns, hide the drugs, hide the loot And what about the crib? Brand new cars? N the pool Don't got that shit in my name it's all under my boo N how about the witnesses and all that damn proof Send my niggas out tie up the ends that's loose Send my niggas out tie up the ends that's loose Said I send my niggas out tie up the ends that's loose, ugh N I got food savor bags littering my living room Cleaning up my place all this shake makes another plate Me word 'ard, spent 4 hours on my interlude And I don't need a break I shake a leg and make that money spread My favorite condiment Man I put that shit on everything Bout paper like some documents Feeling, looking opulent Buzzing in the streets but I prefer to stay anonymous Me n bad bitches drawn together like some comic men And honestly, I just wanna fuck Kreayshawn in Gucci, Louie, Prada at the same damn time When I step in get to wreckin up the venue lotta pussy on the menu like a china spot Flow so cold when I speak u feel the climate drop When shit hits the fan I'm all in u niggas dipped your toes I make my money grow like I watered it Then I head home n eat a pussy like I ordered it I eat a pussy like I ordered it What do u do when they come for you I'ma hide the guns, hide the drugs, hide the loot And what about the crib? Brand new cars? N the pool Don't got that shit in my name it's all under my boo N how about the witnesses and all that damn proof Send my niggas out tie up the ends that's loose Send my niggas out tie up the ends that's loose Said I send my niggas out tie up the ends that's loose, ugh
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:30
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 179 BPM