Loon - How You Want That lyrics

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Hah hah hah hahh - hah

Hah hah hah hahh - hah

Yeah, Bad Boy baby!

Loon!

It's your turn now kid

Show em what you got

I be that young handsome cat

Same color chocolate

Same nigga pop shit, same nigga got shit

Loon ain't no lame, Loon never gossip

Nigga Loon in the game cause Loon got some hot shit

Sick of you cats screaming out block shit

I done sold numerous drugs and drew the block sick

Look at me now, pull up in the drop six

Bitch in your block looked at my watch and she got sick

Look at her now, all up in the cock pit

Rolling my windows up to get a kid top quick

Loon is a pimp, trick ain't the topic?

Nigga you do the shrimp, trip to the tropics

That's not my steez, not like me

It's not the way I wanna blow my cheese, like I blow my trees

The whole world know I need, a girl that'll curl my toes for me

How you want that? Tell me how you want that

How you want that? Tell me how you want that

Daddy how you want to give it to me

A Bad Boy is what I need

Less confusion, party with Puff last conclusion

Grab shorty there wit the hair, ass is huge and

Lips is juicy, way she move her hips so loosely

Critical curves see it through furs

Curious so I want to see if it's hers

Delirious so I had to see if it's her (it wasn't me)

I ain't touch you that's on me and my words

You ain't gotta flip the script, kick me to the curb

Cause I was, just checking you wasn't disrespecting you

Lips so sexual while your friend's protecting you

Baby girl I know you're far from a slut

I know the difference between a car and a truck

I'm not a dumb nigga

You had these young niggas scarring you up

You know the difference between a scar and a cut

You're not a dumb nigga

So let's take it from the car to the club

And hit the bar and get a bottle of bub, and have fun nigga

Baby all bubble, have a lil chat a small huddle

Time to make money and more trouble

And we all hungry and all hustle

And we all humble, but together we got more muscle

And we got dough, nigga me and P we hot yo

Make a hip hop show look like a rock show

Ooh Jesus Christ! look the way that the rocks glow

Want the world to see so we keeping them tops low

Rascal, keep it on my lap for Broscoe

One shot your blood drip thicker than Basco

Drop though, keep the illest cat wit the hot flow

Watch your pro turn grown men to a snot nose

I pity a fool, never touch titties in schools

Son you can't hang wit Diddy and Loon

We allstars, nigga playing bet he was cool

Got more broads than you and any nigga in your crew, Bad Boy

Yeah! Bad Boy baby

The Legacy continues!

We won't stop, yeah, and another one

And another one, let's go