Intro: yea, yea,
Hook: (x2)
Countin' on my blessings, just to make it right,
Know you got sum problems, I'll let you decide,
So much posting up, but you ain't on my mind,
She been going crazy, one too many times/
Verse 1:
Got a lil buzz, no patience, went through the ups, and the phases, took no break,
Vacations, Came back, more elevated, cock, back, shoot, then I made it/ (yeah)
Gotta see the truth, in the making, (yeah),
Find me in the booth, or the basement, (ugh)
If I leave, ain't no replacement, (right) aiming for the top or the ranges, I ain't never aim
Too low/
Flow must've been way colder, and he sound like Jay-Hova, swam through the sharks
And the trollers, game too nice, to control her, let her cum fast, then I comeback over,
(ugh)/
Sharper than a old Motorola, BEASTCOAST Home of the bravest, when I play this, Ima
Danger, made it with the crew, no major, they don't even know what to label (yeah)
Same people, at the same table, (ugh huh)
New demons, new Halo, (right)
Got sauce and Alfredo, (Mmm),
And I ain't afraid of the fatal attractions/
Bad bitch, gotta love Fashion, freak in the sheets, and a savage, beats, and the pussy I
Assassin, thought it was already known, established, Dessy been a well known addict/
(ugh)
Plays and the count, keep adding, (yeah)
And I'm not hungry, I'm famished, (Mmm)
Love it when she only, speak Spanish, (right)
Been in my bag, outlandish/
Raised every bar, for the standards,
And I'm not one to be, planning
Count a couple G's and they panic,
I ain't been to sleep, no addies/
Roll through the smoke, no fatties,
Been too focused, already, rhymes are adjacent to Freddy, cut too deep, in the Belly of
The Beast, cuz negus, ain't eat already/
Emcee's deceased already, the cuts is Caesar ready, counting the beats, how many?
I body a day, it's probably a wake, I slaughter the takes, forgive me/
Hook: (x2)
Countin' on my blessings, just to make it right,
Know you got sum problems, I'll let you decide,
So much posting up, but you ain't on my mind,
She been going crazy, one too many times/
Dessy Hinds - Loose Ones Lyrics
Dessy Hinds - Loose Ones Lyrics
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Intro: yea, yea,
Hook: (x2)
Countin' on my blessings, just to make it right,
Know you got sum problems, I'll let you decide,
So much posting up, but you ain't on my mind,
She been going crazy, one too many times/
Verse 1:
Got a lil buzz, no patience, went through the ups, and the phases, took no break,
Vacations, Came back, more elevated, cock, back, shoot, then I made it/ (yeah)
Gotta see the truth, in the making, (yeah),
Find me in the booth, or the basement, (ugh)
If I leave, ain't no replacement, (right) aiming for the top or the ranges, I ain't never aim
Too low/
Flow must've been way colder, and he sound like Jay-Hova, swam through the sharks
And the trollers, game too nice, to control her, let her cum fast, then I comeback over,
(ugh)/
Sharper than a old Motorola, BEASTCOAST Home of the bravest, when I play this, Ima
Danger, made it with the crew, no major, they don't even know what to label (yeah)
Same people, at the same table, (ugh huh)
New demons, new Halo, (right)
Got sauce and Alfredo, (Mmm),
And I ain't afraid of the fatal attractions/
Bad bitch, gotta love Fashion, freak in the sheets, and a savage, beats, and the pussy I
Assassin, thought it was already known, established, Dessy been a well known addict/
(ugh)
Plays and the count, keep adding, (yeah)
And I'm not hungry, I'm famished, (Mmm)
Love it when she only, speak Spanish, (right)
Been in my bag, outlandish/
Raised every bar, for the standards,
And I'm not one to be, planning
Count a couple G's and they panic,
I ain't been to sleep, no addies/
Roll through the smoke, no fatties,
Been too focused, already, rhymes are adjacent to Freddy, cut too deep, in the Belly of
The Beast, cuz negus, ain't eat already/
Emcee's deceased already, the cuts is Caesar ready, counting the beats, how many?
I body a day, it's probably a wake, I slaughter the takes, forgive me/
Hook: (x2)
Countin' on my blessings, just to make it right,
Know you got sum problems, I'll let you decide,
So much posting up, but you ain't on my mind,
She been going crazy, one too many times/
Hook: (x2)
Countin' on my blessings, just to make it right,
Know you got sum problems, I'll let you decide,
So much posting up, but you ain't on my mind,
She been going crazy, one too many times/
Verse 1:
Got a lil buzz, no patience, went through the ups, and the phases, took no break,
Vacations, Came back, more elevated, cock, back, shoot, then I made it/ (yeah)
Gotta see the truth, in the making, (yeah),
Find me in the booth, or the basement, (ugh)
If I leave, ain't no replacement, (right) aiming for the top or the ranges, I ain't never aim
Too low/
Flow must've been way colder, and he sound like Jay-Hova, swam through the sharks
And the trollers, game too nice, to control her, let her cum fast, then I comeback over,
(ugh)/
Sharper than a old Motorola, BEASTCOAST Home of the bravest, when I play this, Ima
Danger, made it with the crew, no major, they don't even know what to label (yeah)
Same people, at the same table, (ugh huh)
New demons, new Halo, (right)
Got sauce and Alfredo, (Mmm),
And I ain't afraid of the fatal attractions/
Bad bitch, gotta love Fashion, freak in the sheets, and a savage, beats, and the pussy I
Assassin, thought it was already known, established, Dessy been a well known addict/
(ugh)
Plays and the count, keep adding, (yeah)
And I'm not hungry, I'm famished, (Mmm)
Love it when she only, speak Spanish, (right)
Been in my bag, outlandish/
Raised every bar, for the standards,
And I'm not one to be, planning
Count a couple G's and they panic,
I ain't been to sleep, no addies/
Roll through the smoke, no fatties,
Been too focused, already, rhymes are adjacent to Freddy, cut too deep, in the Belly of
The Beast, cuz negus, ain't eat already/
Emcee's deceased already, the cuts is Caesar ready, counting the beats, how many?
I body a day, it's probably a wake, I slaughter the takes, forgive me/
Hook: (x2)
Countin' on my blessings, just to make it right,
Know you got sum problems, I'll let you decide,
So much posting up, but you ain't on my mind,
She been going crazy, one too many times/