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Just Lose It, Tim Westwood
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Juice WRLD
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Intro: Tim Westwood & Juice WRLD] Youtube.com/TimWestwoodTV Yo, it's TimWestwoodTV up at Capital Xtra Got my man Juice WRLD in the building It's time to shut down the city again Last freestyle: epic, crazy numbers, biggest freestyle of the year We're about to go in This time, nothing but Eminem beats Understand what's about to go down: The next hour, the world is yours, let's do it It's live? Already? Cool, uh-huh We're back on Westwood, b*t*h Huh Freestyle king, I'ma do my thing Married to the game, I'ma need a ring Run up on me, that chopper sing Brand new b*t*h, that's a brand new thing Broke up with my b*t*h, now she my side b*t*h Tеxt me on my side-kick, huh, yeah Shе gon' keep the strap in her purse like a dyke b*t*h Run up, she fire sh*t, uh, yeah n***a, just lose it, n***as be faker than optical illusions Run up on me, that chopper skip to conclusions I don't give a f**k with your b*t*h, I'ma do her Paul Wall with her, I'ma chop her and screw her, uh Brand new money Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny I don't walk it, I run it, keep it one hundred Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer Goddamn, just lose it, uh Make love then make music, uh Run up, chopper do 'em Waka Flocka, "O Let's Do It," uh Off of the top, I be kickin' it Hop on my d**k like a frog, you be ribbitin', uh Look at the way I be rippin' it, drillin' 'em Like I be full of adrenaline, uh Sick of the Percs, I'ma put them down, huh Run up on me, that chopper marry your ass like you got a gown on Guess you a pu**y now, huh? Ha, ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, guess you a pu**y now, uh Keep this beat goin', mhm I'ma spazz for a second I'ma get up on they ass for a second Chopper on me, it's gon' blast for a second I'ma shoot him in his ass, I'm reckless Do it big like football, Texas I'ma ball out like the Texans b*t*hes pay me like taxes On the mattress, hittin' backflips Ride me, carpet, Aladdin Outerspace, boolin' on Saturn Give a f**k what you say, I don't really care about nothin' but the money I manage Hoes on me, they wanna f**k too, though Outerspace, I been pullin' on Pluto Bad b*t*h, huh Hot like a motherf**ker hit the b*t*h up in June, woah, ayy, ayy Summertime sadness Off the Xan', tryna figure out what's up though Bad b*t*h, uh, tryna f**k though Keep it on the low, I don't wanna know, ho VVS on my wrist, no snowglobe Incredibles, feelin' like Frozone I'ma probably put d**k in your ho dome, uh-huh, uh-huh In your ho's home, uh-huh, uh-huh I been rappin' all day, that's normal though I'm an alien, goddamn, an abnormal ho Pull up on 'em, chopper make it rainstormin', ho Hot like a motherf**kin' global warmin', ho Then again, I'm colder than a freezer f**k your b*t*h, I'll leave her Dragon Ball, Frieza Pull up on the scene, my chopper got a fever Hand on my heater, kick it like FIFA, uh, yeah Hot like a Cheeto, fast like a cheetah Run up, I get 'em, uh, yeah Choppa like Jessie White the way I up the b*t*h and it flip 'em, uh, yeah Spazz on they ass all day though I was in the cut killin' people like Tadoe World in my hands, I'ma treat it like Play-Doh I'm full of sh*t, I'm a rich ass a-hole, huh Yeah, just lose it, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh, just lose it Bad b*t*h, look, the f**k are you doing? If you ain't gettin' naked then I'm not gon' screw it, uh-huh, uh Just lose it Don't make love, make music Huh, just lose it, uh Don't make love, make music, huh Pill pop, molly in the party Bad b*t*h wanna f**k, I got off the Bacardi Run up on me, I'ma hit 'em, chopper crackin' like Pilates I ain't ever give a f**k, motherf**ker, catch a body I was in the cut with a b*t*h from Tacoma Smoking on pack, you can smell the aroma Young ass n***a but they think that I'm older Hachoo, bless you, my flow too colder World on my shoulders, feel like a boulder Run up on me, I told you that it's over Chopper get to doin' motherf**kers like it's homework Clip stickin' out like a motherf**kin' boner This is my flow, it's not a motherf**king loaner Only one of me, ain't no motherf**king cloners Ballin' on these hoes like Adrian, Adrian Knock 'em out, lil' n***a, like Adrian Broner, uh Look at the way that I ball on these hoes In the back of the club, mm, mm I got blue faces up in my pockets, I'm not throwin' no dubs, mhm Heart out my chest, I put that in the grave I ain't showin' no love, mhm I am not talkin' 'bout snails, shoot like Tony Snell with slugs, mhm Yeah, spazz, I'ma spazz on they ass Uh, leave a n***a in the past Uh, do it for the quick cash Uh, it's a big ass gun Mm, so you better get back Mm, your boyfriend broke, baby, I don't think you could fix that Uh, haha, yeah Old broke-ass n***a Hit the b*t*h from the back, that's a no ask, n***a Huh, already know, ass-n***a Run up on me, chopper on me, I'ma blow, ass-n***a Walk around like I don't even know that n***a Boppin' on the b*t*h like Kodak, n***a Up, down, left, right, cheat code that n***a Haha, hahahaha Bro, I said, "Up, down, left, right, cheat code that n***a," boy That mean I got cheat codes Guns sing like the leader of the Glee show BAPE on the cape, no, I'm not a hero VVS cold, no subzero Gettin' money like Robert De Niro f**k with me, you get jacked like Sparrow I'll put you out your sorrow You won't live to see tomorrow Shootin' your Monte Carlo up My shoes, they cost your car note I am not tryna brag, but you know I got the quatros The pesos, I don't know, nn-nana, hahaha Uh-huh, uh-huh
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