Charli Baltimore - Lose It lyrics
rate meUh huh, yeah, yeah
Uh huh, yeah, Storch
Uh, uh huh, yeah
Boo yah, you hit the lotto
'Cause Chuck had a bottle
And I'm feelin' tight woozy
Feelin' like Jacuzzi
Soak and you smokin'
Cali Kush and chokin'
My pink nipples pokin'
You ready to stroke it?
Jokin', ain't sweet to bag it
Resume got to be spotless
For you to tag it
I'm a handful like fat ass
When you grab it
Take a stab
Cold turkey I'ma addict (tell me)
Ever had a bitch like me?
You ain't never had a chick like C
All struck, tossed up
'Bout the way I flow
But so low, that's the way I roll
So let's go, but uh
Hold up, wait a minute who he?
Gangsta, gangsta, sure enough, oooh weeeh
Come ride if you come my way
'Cause all night is the way I play (ok)
Now what you sayin' again?
Tell me what it's hittin' for
You only got 4 minutes like Avanti
I'm 'bout to spit it
On 5, I hit the door (woah)
Don't talk just do it
Don't beat around the bush get to it
Hope you got your wing up
Better drink a Redbull
In a minute I'm a make you lose it
You lose it, you lose it
CB goin' make you lose it
I got my low cut jeans
You can see my G-String
Guaranteed I'm a make you lose it
Listen, I ain't startin' nothin'
I ain't finishin'
Pressed to get me in horizontal position
And comin' at me sideways
I ain't listenin'
You lit the fuck up
Boo I'm nitro glycerine
Firestarter, if you right I go harder
My guard up, your jarred up
Runnin' your black card up
Shake 'em up, explode
Like sug soul, it's
Coca-cola keep blowin' my Motorola
Told ya I need a soldier
Think you in love with a stripper
Like T-Pain when that pole up
And I ain't talkin' metal I'm talkin'
Hold up fuck the sunshine
Tell wifey you 'bout to roll what
And it ain't Kush wet hash or haze
It's them lips legs and ass
That get that ass amazed
Come ride if you're comin' my way
And all night still the way I play then (ok)
Now what you sayin' again?
Tell me what it's hittin' for
You only got 4 minutes like Avant
I'm 'bout to spit it
On 5, I hit the door (woah)
Don't talk just do it
Don't beat around the bush get to it
Hope you got your wing up
Better drink a Redbull
In a minute I'm a make you lose it
You lose it, you lose it
CB goin' make you lose it
I got my low cut jeans
You can see my G-String
Guaranteed I'm a make you lose it
Charli got the good and plenty (plenty)
I'm a perform for you (for you)
I hope you didn't bite off
More than you can chew (chew)
Go ahead and take a shot of Henne (Henne)
'Cause I'm about to work you out (ow)
No need for conversation ('sation)
Just show me what you're all about (ow!)
The metal to the pedal, skip the chit-chat
Mix Sprite with dip-n-dab and told 'em sit back
10 minutes later he feelin that kick back
It kicked in my victim, I hand picked 'em
Stressed to lick that, seat belt clicked and
He clicked off, I got hit off and I ain't victim
Bounce game sickening, that's the way I play
But all night after bustin', ain't no need to stay (ok)
Now what you sayin' again?
Tell me what it's hittin' for
You only got 4 minutes like
I'm 'bout to spit it
Doin' 5, I hit the door (woah)
Don't talk just do it
Don't beat around the bush get to it
Hope you got your wing up
Better drink a Redbull
In a minute I'm a make you lose it
You lose it, you lose it
CB goin' make you lose it
I got my low cut jeans
You can see my G-String
Guaranteed I'm a make you lose it
Thanks to J for these lyrics
