Footloose by TNB Lyrics
[Verse 1: GEBO]
Yeah, No Boost
Got your girl doing footloose
False nigga price to my last date
T.N.B up next, they tell me I am here to stay
I said "that's damn right" (uh huh)
99 touch base I done took flight
Drip like mike, yeah bitch, cause I am mike (uh)
You know Gebo get it right
Imma shot caller, need it right now, fast life I cannot stall I say swerve (Swerve)
I just left Earth, imma check the other planets
Let me tell you what's it worth (Mike)
Yeah, say it for me one time, Big Mike (mike uh)
Yeah, shorty if you worth it, you gonna have to show me
Big body, she a cheerleader
5 star supermodel bitch
No time for the lip
Big Pimpin with the belly on my hip (yeah)
No Savings cause a nigga bank fast (real fast)
Like really what the fuck am I gonna save for?
Fast life, blow it quick cause I'm gonna make more
UberX, drop 50 call me D-Rose
Big Don on my boss shit
That's right, I beat the buzzer like Kawhi on my clutch shit
And I'm Next up
Say less homie, you know wassup (Yeah)
Next Up, T.N.B baby you know wassup (I say)
Let it (x5) Loose
Now everybody in the spot doing footloose
Yeah Baby (baby)
Let it (x4) Loose
Now everybody in the spot doing footloose
{Verse 2: SMEEK}
Yeah, Bust it (x5)
Yeah, I'm pulling up on the one way to the club with my team like "what it do baby?"
I know I'm your living dream, God for the booth
Blue street Cream
T.N.B everybody know who up, Bitch I've been missing clue like wassup (like wassup)
Said baby girl got directed, she was butt
If it ain't Smeek than you're gonna lose
Happy like say less
Yeah I'm all about the money, I can never stress, straight blessed
Little momma said she want me, pretty nigga nice smile, something like a scholar
She gonna hit the footloose than holla (Yeah)
T.N.B baby you know wassup
Let it (x5) Loose
[Verse 3: GEUS]
Life ain't the same, I been feeling real different
I got a big shine, tell me why you still flickering
Bitches on my line always trying to kick it
Now the shit is all different
(Never was the same) Yeah I'm feeling good
Got this cake up like for real my nigga
Fuck a paycut, I need it all (right now)
Yeah I'm cocky as fuck cause we next up
Yeah baby whatcha saying tho little shorty hit that footloose
Welcome to the Geus show
I'm a spitting image of the truth
Whole team swinging heads, she call the shit Babe Ruth
I said
Let me get it (x3)
Life ain't the same, I been feeling real blessed
Geus gonna let it all be addressed yeah
Whole team got that bankroll
Popping out the nine, and I'm getting real swole
Beeyotch, yeah holding back steam, bitch I'm flame
T.N.B bitch so you know we ain't the same
Yeah, No Boost
Got your girl doing footloose
False nigga price to my last date
T.N.B up next, they tell me I am here to stay
I said "that's damn right" (uh huh)
99 touch base I done took flight
Drip like mike, yeah bitch, cause I am mike (uh)
You know Gebo get it right
Imma shot caller, need it right now, fast life I cannot stall I say swerve (Swerve)
I just left Earth, imma check the other planets
Let me tell you what's it worth (Mike)
Yeah, say it for me one time, Big Mike (mike uh)
Yeah, shorty if you worth it, you gonna have to show me
Big body, she a cheerleader
5 star supermodel bitch
No time for the lip
Big Pimpin with the belly on my hip (yeah)
No Savings cause a nigga bank fast (real fast)
Like really what the fuck am I gonna save for?
Fast life, blow it quick cause I'm gonna make more
UberX, drop 50 call me D-Rose
Big Don on my boss shit
That's right, I beat the buzzer like Kawhi on my clutch shit
And I'm Next up
Say less homie, you know wassup (Yeah)
Next Up, T.N.B baby you know wassup (I say)
Let it (x5) Loose
Now everybody in the spot doing footloose
Yeah Baby (baby)
Let it (x4) Loose
Now everybody in the spot doing footloose
{Verse 2: SMEEK}
Yeah, Bust it (x5)
Yeah, I'm pulling up on the one way to the club with my team like "what it do baby?"
I know I'm your living dream, God for the booth
Blue street Cream
T.N.B everybody know who up, Bitch I've been missing clue like wassup (like wassup)
Said baby girl got directed, she was butt
If it ain't Smeek than you're gonna lose
Happy like say less
Yeah I'm all about the money, I can never stress, straight blessed
Little momma said she want me, pretty nigga nice smile, something like a scholar
She gonna hit the footloose than holla (Yeah)
T.N.B baby you know wassup
Let it (x5) Loose
[Verse 3: GEUS]
Life ain't the same, I been feeling real different
I got a big shine, tell me why you still flickering
Bitches on my line always trying to kick it
Now the shit is all different
(Never was the same) Yeah I'm feeling good
Got this cake up like for real my nigga
Fuck a paycut, I need it all (right now)
Yeah I'm cocky as fuck cause we next up
Yeah baby whatcha saying tho little shorty hit that footloose
Welcome to the Geus show
I'm a spitting image of the truth
Whole team swinging heads, she call the shit Babe Ruth
I said
Let me get it (x3)
Life ain't the same, I been feeling real blessed
Geus gonna let it all be addressed yeah
Whole team got that bankroll
Popping out the nine, and I'm getting real swole
Beeyotch, yeah holding back steam, bitch I'm flame
T.N.B bitch so you know we ain't the same