loose - jordan fall lyrics
loose lyrics
[chorus: sean leon]
b*tches gettin’ loose
is it ’cause i got the juice? (d*mn)
this sh*t be the proof (d*mn)
we be gettin’ two
[verse 1: jordan fall, sean leon]
they waitin’ on it like they campin’ out
real sh*t that we campaign ’bout
road to riches, on the champagne route
golden rings for the champions (d*mn)
ayy, black and yellow diva (yellow diva)
so you know i had to steal her (had to steal her)
pretty face with no concealer (no concealer)
behind the scenes, i bet you never seen her (nеver seen her)
i might pass her off to leela (off to leela)
sh*t, i might pass hеr off to teeya (woo)
they see us and they ease up
see us and they freeze up
real talk, this ain’t rappin’ sh*t
backstage i ain’t dappin’ sh*t (d*mn, haha)
how they sendin’ shots but ain’t ’bouta dance?
i’m rappin’ now, let me take my stance, p*ssy (whoa)
[chorus: sean leon]
b*tches gettin’ loose
is it ’cause i got the juice? (d*mn)
this sh*t be the proof (d*mn)
we be gettin’ two (yeah)
[verse 2: jordan fall]
whoa, lifestyle be unreal (unreal)
had to keep my neck on chill (on chill)
diamonds in the pendant real (real)
diamonds, independent, motherf*ck a deal (deal)
ayy, i be talkin’ real sh*t when i’m standin’ in the booth, hoe
yeah, false accusations, so far from the truth, hoe
if i ain’t over here then i’m back on the ground homie
they be tryna watch our moves
they be clockin’ down the time homie
talkin’ all this real sh*t, freestyle, hold up (hold up)
had to bring it back, motherf*cker wait, hold up (hold up)
i ain’t really spittin’, motherf*cker i just throw up
i be comin’ from the b’s, westside on the glow up
[chorus: sean leon]
b*tches gettin’ loose
is it ’cause i got the juice? (d*mn)
this sh*t be the proof (d*mn)
we be gettin’ two (yeah)
[verse 3: sean leon]
i be thinkin’ about me
only think about me, i don’t think about them
i know why they hatin’ on me
i’m a independent n*gga and i k!ll ’em with the pen
[?] goatee
could’ve been a politician but i’d rather be a g
they quote and they love my whole speech
that’s a real rock tee, three hunnid a pop for that
ain’t seen my daughter, i been thinking ’bout revenge
eighty*four or five benz, that’s daddivelli and friends
pop up on the scene, can’t stop to talk to a fan
i be on a date, she in awe, i’m gettin’ the jaw later
in there like a jawbreaker
it’s hard for me to hate this job
in my mind i’m like an— (ugh, sh*t)
in my mind i’m like an inch from god
i could pitch a flow, i could tear a clique apart
give her stiff d*ck, i could tear the cl*t apart
i can diss, i can destroy or make real art
i can be underground or be a popping star
i could—
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