Loop Run Lyrics

No

I ain't

Perfect

Baby

But I'll have you red bottoms with the white toes

Have you thinking bout your future for the night over

Coke buffs. Peanut butter seats. White Rover

TRIG slide on the beat. Watch how I focus

Don't know what these Louis cost

But I might quote em

Presidential on me

Woulda thought that I voted

Counting money with the same guys I rolled with

Seen niggas skrrt off roads I paved, huh

Dummy nigga really thought I gave up

Hate working out. I'm just making bank runs

Thought bout coming Cutty. Gold Daytons

Aye, eyes on the finish. Road rage on

Aye, baby in the DMs. When the tape coming

Aye, let's talk over dinner. Come and taste something

Lisa moaning in this bitch. Let me paint something

Let me paint something

Bend it, let me break something

All these niggas looking for my flaws

But it ain't none

I'm from where the apes from

Homie get yo pape up

Pierce came bottles for me

Good, I'm trynna drank some, nigga

I came to party

Hellcat the chargers

Walked in here dolo

Two ratchets on me

Dusse is pouring

You play informant

Bitch I'm important

Two Ks and armor

Suicide doors on something with the roof gone

Niggas swear they poppin. I must not be in the loop huh

Whole city love me cause what I say is the truth huh

Cut a million bitches off

Nigga I ain't lose one

Oooh this shit slap. I just got my groove on

Baby where you from? Looking too foreign

No kids? Shit you trynna half some

Like a coupon

I'm in the stu at two somn

Let the loop run