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The Loop (Ft. Problem) Lyrics


Lore'l The Loop (Ft. 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 f..cking army
Givanchi, givanchio, nigga want me
Got kim k brag, you ain't f..ckin 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 f..ckin 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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