Lyrics:
Get Loose
Uh!
Uh!
Uh!
Tu quieres?
Uh
Aguanta
Uh
Te encanta
Uh
Mira que Sua que te trae tu
Uh
Me dulce
Uh
Rompelo
Uh
Vamo, vamo, vamo
Get Loose
Uh!
Uh!
Uh!
Tu quieres?
Uh
Aguanta
Uh
Te encanta
Uh
Mira que Sua que te trae tu
Uh
Me dulce
Uh
Rompelo
Uh
Vamo, vamo, vamo
It's J go see Harry's own
His heartbeat pumps through my flesh and bone
Flippin' with Trae
Mobbin' down MLK
He's blue up with grey
On tint on southern
inside that I deserve everything
That I got forreal It's kind of hard
Being Trae still I pray I got to do my
Best all these situations ain't gon let
Me
Ah ha, we doing it one more time ya heard me
Man the streets in me
The streets done made me
I grew up thugging, believe that
Me and Trae, we gon riot
along the lines of
Man I gotta get that Gucci buckle around my waist
I mean the way that I see it
It is an actual need that I see them G's underneath my
Trae Da Truth
Ayyo Cham (Wassup)
I think it's time we switch it up for a second
Let's get it
I'm up early in the morning in the evening
Throw my
it do try the clique and get jumped by the rest of the crew
Not no one stressing on you
I probably suggest you to do
Tie a tie around your neck with
teacher from my home room
Said I wouldn't make it
Stupid bitch I told you you lied
So I called Trae Tha Truth
And I hit Project Pat now
We balling
Yeah (I was gon hold you down)
It's iight bitch, like to welcome y'all out
To the Trae the Truth special right now
It's iight bitch
You know we here
to the city make it
And knowing you could never take it
Better get out the way, when Trae come out
And get a hell of a Guerilla, under rated
Never operated, now
Already know how that go
M.C the gang be the bros
Shoutout to Trae he the goat
It's me
Will G
Let's go
We going straight to the top and they knowing
if I, trust you
So I'm gon keep my eyes, on the final prize
See I got, my break through
I'm on a mission trying to get it
Full time and I don't plan
out off that Dusse
All I want is top, baby girl gimme me toupee
She got a BBL, that's a Chevy with a new frame
Every single dollar, it get followed by
Cause you a shooter my nigga look how easy it is "look how easy it is"
I'm trying to run up them ms get to them Buffalo Bills "hell yeah"
Chasing
lie I don't even much rap like this but fuck it I'm pissed R.Kelly
Gotta be pretty for you to get hit missionary I pull out and nut on her belly
Bitch
to the motherfucking double A-B on sight, nigga go on chrome and creep
Riding on down gotta get it crunk one time, everyday all day we gon shine
I's a playa look I
turning heads
Still gon be clean blue black or red
With a bad ass bitch trying to give me head
But ain't none of these hoes
Gon get my bread
I like it, you
Trae 1000
Isn't it crazy to say, we was so in love, now we distant lovers
I had to get on my way, I just had a funny feeling that you really ain't
wave
Done messed up so many times thank god I'm straight
When I get in that pussy you know Imma slay
They can't leave me open I hit it like Trae
My
Boss moves I been making every single day
How I move I'm just trying to multiply this cake
I Get it smooth since a kid I'm trying to make it shake
But the hate ain't one
Fuck it the cash ain't either
So I'm strapped with a gun
I hit the West on the tip
While I'm flipping a '59
Eyes covered by
and get wiped down
If I go to beef and I bite down, pull up on ya black out like it's lights down
Ski mask and a driver, gun checkin' for a coast
Let
to the niggas they scared
You know you wanna get your pussy ass at the car Trae
Cause you don't wanna see me and Trae da Truth
With the Mac, that'll let the whole
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