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Loosen Up (feat. J Hix) Video (MV)




Performed By: Pierce Ripanti
Featuring: Nale
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Jonathan Hickman, Pierce Ripanti, Vlenale Byrd




Pierce Ripanti - Loosen Up (feat. J Hix) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Nale ]

Girl let me see you loosen up some
Throw it back toot it up some
Lil ride like the bus coming
No ties lil crush sumn
Deep breath that's enough fussin
I know you called for some tough lovin
Well buck up don't run from it
We finna hump till the sun up
And the neighbors come
Dumb di di dump dump duh duh di di dump dump dump di di dump dump
Now I can use my tongue or just my fingers
Fogging up the windows
Taste like lemon then I'm swimming for a minute
She be like J you such a menace
Hit it like some tennis
Want the stroke just like you aim to break the guiness
Had to take a breath for about a minute
Took a mental image of lil' shorty
Arch back with no panties
Late text
I sent
Now I'm in it
Shooting shots
I aint really with the gimmicks
Baddest around and you know that shit
Girl go show that shit
Ima roll that shit
And we can smoke and watch some throw back shit
Grab a drink we can throwback shit
I'm tryn own that shit
Don't think about come and throw that shit
Hold you down when I slow that shit
On that grownman shit
You needed dick and ima loan that shit
Taking pics while I stroll that shit
Like like
Like wassup wit the lick lick talk a lil shit shit
Legs like gifts on Christmas
Opened or wrapped
You choke me, im choking ya back
I stroke from the back, its fat, im gassed
I grab the ass and smack like yaaas
Feel bad for ya dad
Its weird but facts
Feel bad for ya man
Not here that's trash
His jawn getting cracked like pistachios
I cant trust no hoes
I done seen so many things made me uncomfortable
She wanna wife a nigga up
No no no no no no
I got to go go
I duck em like the po po
No I cant trust these hoes no no
Why we procrastinating
Know I'm nasty baby
Go and get up on them pretty knees
Said you like masturbating
I'm the master baby
Lemme give you what you really need
Said that you a squirter well girl silly me
I ain't bring my snorkel for the swimming meet
F*ck it ima a savage baby
Don't be passive baby
We can really do some pretty things
Now I can use my tongue or just my fingers
Fogging up the windows
Taste like lemon then I'm swimming for a minute
She be like J you such a menace
Hit it like some tennis
Want the stroke just like you aim to break the guiness
Had to take a breath for about a minute
Took a mental image of lil' shorty
Arch back with no panties
Late text
I sent
Now I'm in it
Shooting shots
I aint really with the gimmicks
Girl let me see you loosen up some
Throw it back toot it up some
We finna hump till the sun up
And the neighbors come
Dumb di di dump dump duh duh di di dump dump dump di di dump dump
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English

Girl let me see you loosen up some
Throw it back toot it up some
Lil ride like the bus coming
No ties lil crush sumn
Deep breath that's enough fussin
I know you called for some tough lovin
Well buck up don't run from it
We finna hump till the sun up
And the neighbors come
Dumb di di dump dump duh duh di di dump dump dump di di dump dump
Now I can use my tongue or just my fingers
Fogging up the windows
Taste like lemon then I'm swimming for a minute
She be like J you such a menace
Hit it like some tennis
Want the stroke just like you aim to break the guiness
Had to take a breath for about a minute
Took a mental image of lil' shorty
Arch back with no panties
Late text
I sent
Now I'm in it
Shooting shots
I aint really with the gimmicks
Baddest around and you know that shit
Girl go show that shit
Ima roll that shit
And we can smoke and watch some throw back shit
Grab a drink we can throwback shit
I'm tryn own that shit
Don't think about come and throw that shit
Hold you down when I slow that shit
On that grownman shit
You needed dick and ima loan that shit
Taking pics while I stroll that shit
Like like
Like wassup wit the lick lick talk a lil shit shit
Legs like gifts on Christmas
Opened or wrapped
You choke me, im choking ya back
I stroke from the back, its fat, im gassed
I grab the ass and smack like yaaas
Feel bad for ya dad
Its weird but facts
Feel bad for ya man
Not here that's trash
His jawn getting cracked like pistachios
I cant trust no hoes
I done seen so many things made me uncomfortable
She wanna wife a nigga up
No no no no no no
I got to go go
I duck em like the po po
No I cant trust these hoes no no
Why we procrastinating
Know I'm nasty baby
Go and get up on them pretty knees
Said you like masturbating
I'm the master baby
Lemme give you what you really need
Said that you a squirter well girl silly me
I ain't bring my snorkel for the swimming meet
F*ck it ima a savage baby
Don't be passive baby
We can really do some pretty things
Now I can use my tongue or just my fingers
Fogging up the windows
Taste like lemon then I'm swimming for a minute
She be like J you such a menace
Hit it like some tennis
Want the stroke just like you aim to break the guiness
Had to take a breath for about a minute
Took a mental image of lil' shorty
Arch back with no panties
Late text
I sent
Now I'm in it
Shooting shots
I aint really with the gimmicks
Girl let me see you loosen up some
Throw it back toot it up some
We finna hump till the sun up
And the neighbors come
Dumb di di dump dump duh duh di di dump dump dump di di dump dump
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jonathan Hickman, Pierce Ripanti, Vlenale Byrd
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