Losing My Mind
Baby Smoove
3:03You ain't know TYE made this beat? Let me put you on give me attitude My lil' bitch say I'm rude (He dead) We gon' put him on the news Jimmy Choo, with some Cookie in her too Winner circle, man shit, a nigga feel like Perc' give me attitude My lil' bitch say I'm rude If a nigga want some fame We gon' put him on the news I smell like Jimmy Choo With some Cookie in her too Winner circle, man shit A nigga feel like Pooh My nigga got some new sauce But I'm stayin' in the booth I got it tatted on mе So I'm stayin' in the crew Heard you likе news I'm gon' pull up with the tunes My niggas droppin' lines, ain't Fuckin' with the booze, ayy I got a baby bottle with some real red Fuckin' with that bitch She gave me real head If I tell the lil' shit to you Don't speak on what we said Mind yo' business lil' homie We don't shoot legs I'm ballin' with my brother Y'all can't make bands He probably stole some' from me And y'all shakin' hands Been playin' the game with the K Hold it with both hands I was raised along these choppers Don't fear no man if she wanna be my bitch Then she get broke in My dawg still movin' bow's But all my niggas scam I thought dawg wanted smoke But I know his hand If I pull up with this Glock I bet it don't jam if I swing this 'Wood Nigga it's to my left hand Won't put no money on yo' head I give it to my mans That nigga purpin' for the net He just make ends Once you fuck another nigga, we got no chance Perc' give me attitude My lil' bitch say I'm rude If a nigga want some fame We gon' put him on the news I smell like Jimmy Choo With some Cookie in her too Winner circle, man shit A nigga feel like Pooh My nigga got some new sauce But I'm stayin' in the booth I got it tatted on me So I'm stayin' in the crew Heard you like news I'm gon' pull up with the tunes My niggas droppin' lines, ain't Fuckin' with the booze, ayy She gave me real head we sippin' real red If I tell the lil' shit to you Don't speak on what we said Mind yo' business lil' homie We don't shoot legs With my brother, y'all can't make bands I bet y'all shakin' hands I don't fear no man i bet it don't jam