Lore'l

Lore'l - The Loop lyrics

rate me

feat. Problem

What, belevedere and that cranberry

3 grams in my kush joint,

Shoe bottom so raspberry

Bitch bad, her ass fat

Mind stay on them dolla bills

Your chick can have that laringita

See me she gonn holler still

I’m on 1, like dollar bills

Feel big shout out to will

Fresh prince, I’m next bitch

My 8 piece say it’s time to kill

We louder than samuel

Jackson when he get to cursing

Otl that’s my fully pack,

Come crazy them nuts is busting

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

Recollect that loose nigga,

Pop, pop, you better duck, duck

And I ain’t talking bout goose nigga

Riding round and my roof missing

Nigga spitting like tube missin

Eating good, I’m roof chrissin

Shittin from the top like stool pigeons, yeah

[Hook]

What, what, let’s get in and ride this hoe

I’m just tryina make a motherfucking man out this hoe

Niggas know, I’m the nigga, so don’t leave me riding hoe

No lie, we the truth

Tryina stay up in the loop, bra, stay up in the loop, bra

Tryina stay up in the loop

No lie, where the truth

No lie, where the truth

Tryina stay up in the loop, bra

Baby body booming on every bag and bonnies

And I go comando, balling with a fucking army

Givanchi, givanchio, nigga want me

Got kim k brag, you ain’t fuckin with courtney

Courtside eating cock, take the cock out your mouth

On the block, new drop, yeah I’m feeling myself

You want a problem, handle that

Everywhere I go pack, paparazzi cameras at

Get your baby father smacked

Teach you how to act bitch

Better buy a class, born to be like everybody else

Get a fake ass

I got ral money nigga, hardcore cash

Rollie in the air, yeah I’m stumpin on they ass

Fat betty boo, you ain’t in the loop

Get the fuckin booth, yeah I know I’m cute

And I play these niggas like flu

Grab your dicks if you like this bitch

Tryina owe something, I don’t owe niggas shit

[Hook]

What, what, let’s get in and ride this hoe

I’m just tryina make a motherfucking man out this hoe

Niggas know, I’m the nigga, so don’t leave me riding hoe

No lie, we the the truth

Tryina stay up in the loop, bra, stay up in the loop, bra

Tryina stay up in the loop

No lie, where the truth

No lie, where the truth

Tryina stay up in the loop, bra

Keep the bottles coming, see the bitches comin

Her man keep calling, and you know I keep him coming

Keep it coming, keep the money coming

I’m only coming back if the nigga keep me coming

Keep the bottles coming, see the bitches comin

Her man keep calling, and you know I keep him coming

Keep it coming, keep the money coming

I’m only coming back if the nigga keep me coming.

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