Loose Change by BIGBABYGUCCI Lyrics
[Intro]
(Back with my people)
Ay, yeah, ay
[Verse]
It's no problem we can put you on a centerfold
He a model now we gave that boy to indigo
Momma told me you can watch it but don't ever trust the news
I'm in Cali smoking flavours I got too much shit to choose
Boy, you can't deny the way my bitch credit too good to lose
Said she got a gucci fetish she keep on sending me nudes (Haha, Bitch)
Don't get lost in the [?]
Don't put me as a reference I don't answer for anonymous
I just popped another perc I feel like Don Toliver
He a lame in thе club tryna holla at the balla girls
I stay with the same tеam
He be switching gangs every week, call him Jeff Teague
You just bought her Fendi and that bitch wanna F me
I just served another fiend nigga I'm just helping
I just bust another script nigga but I'm healthy
"Why you don't like broke bitches?" 'cause I'm wealthy
Met her at the show I just gave her my hotel key
Living in a symphony
Praying to the [planets?] after this that they will 'member me
What will it cost, huh
I ain't never lost, huh
Only thing I fuck is feds
All these fucking cops, huh
I might catch a pig in a bag, Randy Moss, huh
I just stay [up by the sun?] just to fix my posture
She be sicky off the perkies call her molly nauseous
L.A. bitches hella wicked they might steal my coffin
I turn into a monster
All these niggas be my kids but they fucking foster
Why this bitch be on my dick like I fucking bought her
Tell me why you love me baby? yeah, I need a thesis
I'm not into fucking bitches that saying they need me
I just need a angel
Hit that pussy from the side, looking for the angle
Get that money to myself, I don't need a label
We be fucking for the fun, we don't need a label
(Back with my people)
Ay, yeah, ay
[Verse]
It's no problem we can put you on a centerfold
He a model now we gave that boy to indigo
Momma told me you can watch it but don't ever trust the news
I'm in Cali smoking flavours I got too much shit to choose
Boy, you can't deny the way my bitch credit too good to lose
Said she got a gucci fetish she keep on sending me nudes (Haha, Bitch)
Don't get lost in the [?]
Don't put me as a reference I don't answer for anonymous
I just popped another perc I feel like Don Toliver
He a lame in thе club tryna holla at the balla girls
I stay with the same tеam
He be switching gangs every week, call him Jeff Teague
You just bought her Fendi and that bitch wanna F me
I just served another fiend nigga I'm just helping
I just bust another script nigga but I'm healthy
"Why you don't like broke bitches?" 'cause I'm wealthy
Met her at the show I just gave her my hotel key
Living in a symphony
Praying to the [planets?] after this that they will 'member me
What will it cost, huh
I ain't never lost, huh
Only thing I fuck is feds
All these fucking cops, huh
I might catch a pig in a bag, Randy Moss, huh
I just stay [up by the sun?] just to fix my posture
She be sicky off the perkies call her molly nauseous
L.A. bitches hella wicked they might steal my coffin
I turn into a monster
All these niggas be my kids but they fucking foster
Why this bitch be on my dick like I fucking bought her
Tell me why you love me baby? yeah, I need a thesis
I'm not into fucking bitches that saying they need me
I just need a angel
Hit that pussy from the side, looking for the angle
Get that money to myself, I don't need a label
We be fucking for the fun, we don't need a label