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Luhh Dyl - Get Loose Lyrics

[Intro: Luhh Dyl]
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
Uh-huh, yeah
Slow down

[Chorus: Luhh Dyl]
I got so many ways for niggas to go get paid, just bring me a head
Bitch tryna act like she bougie, I'm already knowin' she goin', I'm ten steps ahead
Been had money and hoes and bro been servin' the 'bows, we just stuck to the plan
One bitch can't come in, if you wanna hang with the gang, then bring ten friends
Nigga touch my chain and suddenly, I'm goin' insane, he meetin' the Gen
Soon as they called my name, I dived headfirst in the game and I went for the win
As soon as they said bro name, it ain't even take 'em a day, they just went in the wind
I don't even walk in the mall, I hop on the plane to buy shit that ain't droppin' again

[Verse 1: Luhh Dyl]
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', nigga cross that line, he dyin'
Soon as niggas even look my way, bullets already exit the 9
Niggas tryna take my style, but I'm one of a kind, want these, gon' be harder to find
I don't trick on hoes, don't lend niggas pape', and I damn sure don't stand in line, bitch
Get loose
Got ten-some racks in this Goose
Brodie trippin' with Drac' in his bag
We make opps run home, Babe Ruth (Go)
Make niggas duck, duck, goose
Ain't never had to front my move, hoes know I'm the truth
She already know I'm the one
So why would she fuck up the one tryna fuck with the two? (Bum-ass nigga)
Her BD a bum-ass nigga, no hope, livin' low, crumb-ass nigga
Can name ten niggas that he owe-ass nigga
When they ask her about him, she don't know that nigga (Slow down)
I don't even talk too much, I just pay for a hit, bro blow that nigga (Uh-huh)
And I already been through a lot, I just need me a bitch who go hard on a nigga (Ski)
[Verse 2: Lil Lik]
We don't pop out for nothin', we pop out and pull up, my lil' niggas clearin' the scene
Bitch, I was a point guard, pushin' that bitch up the court and you wasn't even makin' the team
I don't even smoke no weed, I'll hit me a blunt, but I really just need me a breeze
Don't let a nigga diss my mans or send us a shot, then we gon' pull up in a Jeep
I don't even want nothin' to eat
My bitch ain't been textin' me back, I think she replacin' me
Young turnt nigga, I don't want no babies
My head fucked up, nigga, watch what you say to me
Bitch suck dick, you can stay, if you ain't, you can leave
Want me on a song, nigga, pay for a featch
Niggas hoes and they knowin' they hoes
Tryna impress Lik, nigga, you ain't no stepper to me

[Chorus: Luhh Dyl]
I got so many ways for niggas to go get paid, just bring me a head
Bitch tryna act like she bougie, I'm already knowin' she goin', I'm ten steps ahead
Been had money and hoes and bro been servin' the 'bows, we just stuck to the plan
One bitch can't come in, if you wanna hang with the gang, then bring ten friends
Nigga touch my chain and suddenly, I'm goin' insane, he meetin' the Gen
Soon as they called my name, I dived headfirst in the game and I went for the win
As soon as they said bro name, it ain't even take 'em a day, they just went in the wind
I don't even walk in the mall, I hop on the plane to buy shit that ain't droppin' again

[Outro: Luhh Dyl]
Ski