Lose It ft. Balleh & Apazon Lyrics

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Ayy gimme the juice

Gimme the juice, gimme the juice bitch

Gimme the juice

I'm in the booth, I'm in the booth bitch

Gimme the juice

I need to win

I need to win win

Gimme the juice

I need to win

I need to win, win, win, win

Fuck niggas is losing

Hop in the booth

Hop in the booth, booth, booth, booth

Yeah, finna go stupid

Jump on a track

Jump on a track, track, track, track

I'm ready to lose it

I got a tool and it go pop, pop, pop, pop

Yeah I'm ready to lose it

Lose? We ain't ever gonna lose

We getting to choose

Lose? We ain't ever gonna lose

We hop on the snooze

I hop on this beat I be killing it

Niggas who rap they be sick at it uh

Niggas be chatting they trash

Niggas be chatting they cap

None of these niggas know nothing about drip

They be chatting they wazz

All of they dressing they looking so fuck' in and out sick

I be lighting the gas

All my bitches be shaking their ass

We spraying these bands

They like how we act uh

Hundred of stacks in my hands

These bitches be loving we spraying these bands

Ayy gimme the juice

Gimme the juice, gimme the juice bitch

Gimme the juice

I'm in the booth, I'm in the booth bitch

Gimme the juice

I need to win

I need to win win

Gimme the juice

I need to win

I need to win, win, win, win

Fuck niggas is losing

Hop in the booth

Hop in the booth, booth, booth, booth

Yeah, finna go stupid

Jump on a track

Jump on a track, track, track, track

I'm ready to lose it

I got a tool and it go pop, pop, pop, pop

Yeah I'm ready to lose it

I'm ready to lose it, I'm ready to lose it

Ready to lose it yeah

You cannot do it like me

I do not do this for free

Don't make a sound

If I come around you know I'm clapping them cheeks

All of my niggas gon eat

Talking that cheddar cheese

I'm too sick might sneeze

Gotta phone home E.T

He on that gas can you feel the breeze

Think you owe the world a couple hundred trees

This shit is serious I'm bout my P's

So no second chances, ain't no please

You ain't got no cheese like you lactose intolerant

Show me a nigga that I am not hotter than

Uh yeah, I cannot lose

You can not moonwalk a mile in my shoes

You cannot moonwalk a mile in my shoes

You cannot walk just a mile in my feet

Look at your girl, she looking at me

I'm looking at her, I just wanna beat

So maybe I do it

I take her to my hotel room

She was on it but biting and chewing

Ouch bitch, ow bitch, ouch, get out bitch

Okay, after the head it's some robbery shit

I can't be caught with no ordinary bitch

Pull out the wallet and take all her money

Oh, you thought you was getting this dick

Oh no like nah, nah, nah, nah

You in the ghetto like ratatata, ratatata

Ayy gimme the juice

Gimme the juice, gimme the juice bitch

Gimme the juice

I'm in the booth, I'm in the booth bitch

Gimme the juice

I need to win

I need to win win

Gimme the juice

I need to win

I need to win, win, win, win

Fuck niggas is losing

Hop in the booth

Hop in the booth, booth, booth, booth

Yeah, finna go stupid

Jump on a track

Jump on a track, track, track, track

I'm ready to lose it

I got a tool and it go pop, pop, pop, pop

Yeah I'm ready to lose it

Akwa Ibom's finest, nigga you dig

Check out my channel, check out my music

Check out my people

My people we do it yea

Booth, booth, booth, booth

You known the vibes, you know how we rocking

You know I got goals, you ain't no option

Lil bitch, ahh, whooo

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