The Loot by BlazeYL Lyrics
(Distorted Voice)
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's one my left
(Chorus)
Aye
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's on my left
Call me Jon Snow the way I came back from the dead
I'm really from the gutter you can catch me in the ends
Bitch I might light up the room, we finna' move
Gimme the loot, I'm letting loose on these niggas they hate it like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shoot out the roof, gimme the proof, I bet you don't shake me fake me hate me-
(Verse 1)
I need ice on my neck, ran up that cheque
Up-down during my solo tryina' get bull I'm doing up reps
Bitch I hide from The Mep, I leap up that step
Don't think I never noticed, I stay mute but I notice you folded you been out here boasting some joke thing cuh I know you bogus
[?] I get lotion, like jewelry in my life I get golden, I'm chosen, I know it
We know I got bitches tryina' deep throat
Them ninety-sevens like I'm ePRO
This guy fake I call him Reco
Aye, reload bitch I'm bound for the reload
I'm the sickest need a doctor, I'ma get it for my people
Bad bitch on freak mode, money sans through the peep hole
Fuck it I walk up I'm juggin' today, I pray to god they don't take me away
(Chorus)
Aye
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's on my left
Call me Jon Snow the way I came back from the dead
I'm really from the gutter you can catch me in the ends
Bitch I might light up the room, we finna' move
Gimme the loot, I'm letting loose on these niggas they hate it like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shoot out the roof, gimme the proof, I bet you don't shake me fake me hate me I ain't really messin' with you
(Verse 2)
Aye, hot box give me hot head
Pretty face but the top dead
Had to leave she a hot mess
I live for the night money on my mind you thought you saw it like it's Loch Ness
Just double the price you living a lie, lazy niggas won't see success
Closed it, she felt that, pull when I hit it from behind
I spoke that, then I done that, I make shit happen but not overnight
I mean I'm out doing wonders, I'm tryina' fuck up the numbers
I will not hear your assumptions, I will not hear your assumptions
We ain't making love baby hold your tongue
You just talk a lot like you thought you was the one
We can smoke a lot right under the sun
If I take a loss get right back up now I've won
We ain't making love baby hold your tongue
You just talk a lot like you thought you was the one
We can smoke a lot right under the sun
If I take a loss get right back up now I've won
(Chorus)
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's on my left
Call me Jon Snow the way I came back from the dead
I'm really from the gutter you can catch me in the ends
Bitch I might light up the room, we finna' move
Gimme the loot, I'm letting loose on these niggas they hate it like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shoot out the roof, gimme the proof, I bet you don't shake me fake me hate me I ain't really messin' with you
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's one my left
(Chorus)
Aye
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's on my left
Call me Jon Snow the way I came back from the dead
I'm really from the gutter you can catch me in the ends
Bitch I might light up the room, we finna' move
Gimme the loot, I'm letting loose on these niggas they hate it like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shoot out the roof, gimme the proof, I bet you don't shake me fake me hate me-
(Verse 1)
I need ice on my neck, ran up that cheque
Up-down during my solo tryina' get bull I'm doing up reps
Bitch I hide from The Mep, I leap up that step
Don't think I never noticed, I stay mute but I notice you folded you been out here boasting some joke thing cuh I know you bogus
[?] I get lotion, like jewelry in my life I get golden, I'm chosen, I know it
We know I got bitches tryina' deep throat
Them ninety-sevens like I'm ePRO
This guy fake I call him Reco
Aye, reload bitch I'm bound for the reload
I'm the sickest need a doctor, I'ma get it for my people
Bad bitch on freak mode, money sans through the peep hole
Fuck it I walk up I'm juggin' today, I pray to god they don't take me away
(Chorus)
Aye
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's on my left
Call me Jon Snow the way I came back from the dead
I'm really from the gutter you can catch me in the ends
Bitch I might light up the room, we finna' move
Gimme the loot, I'm letting loose on these niggas they hate it like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shoot out the roof, gimme the proof, I bet you don't shake me fake me hate me I ain't really messin' with you
(Verse 2)
Aye, hot box give me hot head
Pretty face but the top dead
Had to leave she a hot mess
I live for the night money on my mind you thought you saw it like it's Loch Ness
Just double the price you living a lie, lazy niggas won't see success
Closed it, she felt that, pull when I hit it from behind
I spoke that, then I done that, I make shit happen but not overnight
I mean I'm out doing wonders, I'm tryina' fuck up the numbers
I will not hear your assumptions, I will not hear your assumptions
We ain't making love baby hold your tongue
You just talk a lot like you thought you was the one
We can smoke a lot right under the sun
If I take a loss get right back up now I've won
We ain't making love baby hold your tongue
You just talk a lot like you thought you was the one
We can smoke a lot right under the sun
If I take a loss get right back up now I've won
(Chorus)
I got two foreign bitches tryina' meet me in the flesh
Should I take the right or the one that's on my left
Call me Jon Snow the way I came back from the dead
I'm really from the gutter you can catch me in the ends
Bitch I might light up the room, we finna' move
Gimme the loot, I'm letting loose on these niggas they hate it like I ain't got nothing to lose
Shoot out the roof, gimme the proof, I bet you don't shake me fake me hate me I ain't really messin' with you