street katz – lose it lyrics
[chorus]
drugs in my system
x from the kitchen
shorty give it up
to the n-gga who be mixing it
bottles of that ugh
yeah i felt it i kept sipping it
yeah she wanna f-ck
cause no other n-gga hit like this
yeah yeah i’m feeling it
she said that once she slipped it in
keep it keep it up
all that money that i’m bringing in
f-ck it f-ck it up
diamonds dancing from the glistening
lose it f-ck it bruh
keep it buck till my day’s end
[verse 1]
i, got them new gussieppes
and she started acting messy
when she got 100 bands
this sh-t finna get deadly
and i need a lot more
throw it up like confetti
always stay on go
before you asking if i’m ready
oo, watch me hit like that
you, got’ be coming back
me, and that money
make your shorty have a heart attack
i, got another bag
he, gon’ be mad at that
he, busy hating
that’s why his money ain’t got’ never stack
i, need another whip
yo, sh-t is still on bricks
boy, get up off yo -ss
even if you never sit
yeah i need that faygo
with a couple lines of medicine
imma keep on working cause
imma need that check again
playing with my guap
split yo body up like dividends
when i do talk
bet i walk this ain’t no pretend
when i get a mili
bet i take care of my patna a’nem
and when i roll one up
man yo b-tch the first one coming in
[chorus]
drugs in my system
x from the kitchen
shorty give it up
to the n-gga who be mixing it
bottles of that ugh
yeah i felt it i kept sipping it
yeah she wanna f-ck
cause no other n-gga hit like this
yeah yeah i’m feeling it
she said that once she slipped it in
keep it keep it up
all that money that i’m bringing in
f-ck it f-ck it up
diamonds dancing from the glistening
lose it f-ck it bruh
keep it buck till my day’s end
[verse 2]
aye, keep it buck till my days end
b-tch this money don’t come easy
you better be patient
never boring i need a foreign for each occasion
let’s go, all of your problems and get to cakin’
motha f-cka like me got cash flow
just know i keep that strap tho
uh huh i heard they plotting
don’t make me hit you like castro
why they actin up
know i don’t play dat
sippin rose
bad b-tch she throw that cake back
now she trippin’ up
f-ck the function up
gon’ head pop another bottle
we ain’t sip enough
mother f-cker got get left at the door
because his fit was rough
yeah, we livin’ right tonight
we finna level up
would that b-tch just lose it
get in this hoe go stupid
i’m feelin’ out my mind
just like a hoe that’s choosin’
2 blunts intertwind
yeah we smokin’ potent
before i hit the club
i leave all my emotion
[chorus]
drugs in my system
x from the kitchen
shorty give it up
to the n-gga who be mixing it
bottles of that ugh
yeah i felt it i kept sipping it
yeah she wanna f-ck
cause no other n-gga hit like this
yeah yeah i’m feeling it
she said that once she slipped it in
keep it keep it up
all that money that i’m bringing in
f-ck it f-ck it up
diamonds dancing from the glistening
lose it f-ck it bruh
keep it buck till my day’s end
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