Get Loose
- Tyga (2013)You are listening to the song Get Loose by Tyga, writer by Tyga;R. Smith in album Hotel California (Deluxe Version). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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- Molly - Cedric Gervais
- M.O.E. - Tyga
- Switch Lanes - The Game
- 500 Degrees - Lil Wayne
- Dope - Rick Ross
- Hit 'Em Up - Jadakiss
- For The Road - Chris Brown
- Get Loose - Tyga
- Diss Song - Tyga
- It Neva Rains - Tyga
- Hijack - 2 Chainz
- Get Rich - Tyga
- Enemies - Tyga
- Drive Fast, Live Young - Tyga
- Don't Hate Tha Playa - Tyga
- Dad's Letter - Tyga
- Palm Trees - Tyga
Lyrics
[Hook:]
Money buy the power, I could buy all the real shit
I ain't never been a liar
Walk up to yo bitch, told er I'd buy er
Nigga talk shit, I pull out the fire.
[Verse 1:]
Bitches getting loose, ride through on yo block man
In the drop, hair black, jeans, make a bitch cheat not care
Young Cove in the pop, bills pop, bands
Put a price on yo head, dollar sign,
Die fast, live young nigga
Got mills, ain't a dumb nigga
Niggas got choppas like drums going dumb nigga
Take er for the night, night stand then I'm done nigga
Then I giver er back like, ha nigga
I'm the shit, call the plumber
I'm so lit, I don't know my number
Walk up in the club, like what's yo dilemma?
Started taking shots but I am a beginner
Bottles in my both hands bitch
Twerk, we don't slow dance to them slow jams
All my niggas in the club doing the money dance
Big booty clappin to the end, all night goddamn.
[Hook]
[Bridge:]
Bitch 'cause I'm loose off the goose, goose
Loose off the goose, goose
Loose off the goose, goose
Real shit, I ain't never been a liar
Bitches getting loose.
[Verse 2:]
Loosing up in the backseat
Got killers on the street, bitch life ain't a bitch
And his beach house ain't cheap, got shooters like the heat
Real motherfuckin G's, RIP Easy E.
I T'd up, bitch let a nigga nut
We can shoot realer, just a bang for yo work
Right out niggas rough, it's the thuggers ruggers bound
My niggas Rambo, Sylvester Stallone
Gone, got bars, ain't gotta roam
If she ain't giving dome I guess she gon be walking home
Click clack two heels, turn it, don't make a noise
When I'm down south, niggas say I'm that boy
Good dawg, good for nothing but the cash
100 on the dash, molly in the stash, fuck a price tag
Smoke til I can't see nothing, call it gas mask
She gon need a white flag when a nigga murder that ass.
[Hook]
[Bridge:]
Bitch 'cause I'm loose off the goose, goose
Loose off the goose, goose
Loose off the goose, goose
Real shit, I ain't never been a liar
Bitches getting loose.
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Bitches getting loose
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Real shit, I ain't never been a liar
Bitches getting loose
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Bitches getting loose
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Real shit, I ain't never been a liar
Bitches getting loose
Bitches getting loose
Real shit, I ain't never been a liar
Bitches getting loose.
[Hook]
Bitch 'cause I'm loose off the goose.
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