Looseys Lyrics
| Song | Looseys |
| Artist | Das EFX |
| Album | The Very Best Of Das EFX |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Intro/hook： | |
| Looseys, i remember loosey (x8) | |
| Well, bust how i'm flippin, flappin | |
| Rippin up the rappin | |
| Look at the way i kick it, i'm wicked, it happen | |
| One night in manhatten, chillin, buggin | |
| Me and some of the crew went around to this club and | |
| Peeped it, scoped it, hope the shit was rockin | |
| Stuns by the bunch had the hunch they was clockin | |
| Stepped up, dressed up, the young got some weed back | |
| Honey got done then begun talkin to me, jack | |
| I kicked slang to her, all my niggas knew her | |
| I wanted to gas ahead and take her back to the sewer | |
| To do her, screw her | |
| I knew i had to hush | |
| When i felt my belly drop and the spot turned to mush | |
| Um, shush shush, i need me a push | |
| I felt loosey bubblin, trouble in my tush | |
| Then the gush came gushin, rushin, splat! | |
| The juice hooked my davy d's quick like that | |
| Smack, i biggity-broke my bitch from behind | |
| Tried ta shake it, fake it | |
| But yo i couldn't hide from... | |
| Hook | |
| Well, dosey-do your partner as i start the intro | |
| Cos nobody does it better, correcta-mondo | |
| Back in '86 i was dick with the skills | |
| Playin ball in the gym with my nigga from the ville | |
| I was runnin it like the trooper, had no time to play the small cat | |
| I had it goin on, word to mother i was all that, black | |
| So one day, believe it or not, i'm chillin | |
| I was playin against these niggas from the bronx for some chitlins | |
| So bust it, i'm in it with my coojas, gimme the rock, g | |
| I float like a butterfly and kick like karate | |
| I scored 26, i caught a fake and now i'm audi | |
| I'm takin it to the hoop and then this kid tried to foul me | |
| (haaa!) boom to the gutter, i hit the floor, i wanted to flip | |
| I couldn't, damn, all of a sudden i had to shit | |
| So i dipped to the sewer, i couldn't control the shit because it | |
| Slipped past my dick, drip drip like a faucet | |
| Down past my shorts and hit the court and all of a sudden | |
| Girls were gettin sick, all my niggas they was buggin | |
| I made it to the bowl leavin behind a trail of dookie | |
| My drawers are soakin wet and i'll never forget the day i met.... | |
| Hook to fade |
| Intro hook: | |
| Looseys, i remember loosey x8 | |
| Well, bust how i' m flippin, flappin | |
| Rippin up the rappin | |
| Look at the way i kick it, i' m wicked, it happen | |
| One night in manhatten, chillin, buggin | |
| Me and some of the crew went around to this club and | |
| Peeped it, scoped it, hope the shit was rockin | |
| Stuns by the bunch had the hunch they was clockin | |
| Stepped up, dressed up, the young got some weed back | |
| Honey got done then begun talkin to me, jack | |
| I kicked slang to her, all my niggas knew her | |
| I wanted to gas ahead and take her back to the sewer | |
| To do her, screw her | |
| I knew i had to hush | |
| When i felt my belly drop and the spot turned to mush | |
| Um, shush shush, i need me a push | |
| I felt loosey bubblin, trouble in my tush | |
| Then the gush came gushin, rushin, splat! | |
| The juice hooked my davy d' s quick like that | |
| Smack, i biggitybroke my bitch from behind | |
| Tried ta shake it, fake it | |
| But yo i couldn' t hide from... | |
| Hook | |
| Well, doseydo your partner as i start the intro | |
| Cos nobody does it better, correctamondo | |
| Back in ' 86 i was dick with the skills | |
| Playin ball in the gym with my nigga from the ville | |
| I was runnin it like the trooper, had no time to play the small cat | |
| I had it goin on, word to mother i was all that, black | |
| So one day, believe it or not, i' m chillin | |
| I was playin against these niggas from the bronx for some chitlins | |
| So bust it, i' m in it with my coojas, gimme the rock, g | |
| I float like a butterfly and kick like karate | |
| I scored 26, i caught a fake and now i' m audi | |
| I' m takin it to the hoop and then this kid tried to foul me | |
| haaa! boom to the gutter, i hit the floor, i wanted to flip | |
| I couldn' t, damn, all of a sudden i had to shit | |
| So i dipped to the sewer, i couldn' t control the shit because it | |
| Slipped past my dick, drip drip like a faucet | |
| Down past my shorts and hit the court and all of a sudden | |
| Girls were gettin sick, all my niggas they was buggin | |
| I made it to the bowl leavin behind a trail of dookie | |
| My drawers are soakin wet and i' ll never forget the day i met.... | |
| Hook to fade |
| Intro hook: | |
| Looseys, i remember loosey x8 | |
| Well, bust how i' m flippin, flappin | |
| Rippin up the rappin | |
| Look at the way i kick it, i' m wicked, it happen | |
| One night in manhatten, chillin, buggin | |
| Me and some of the crew went around to this club and | |
| Peeped it, scoped it, hope the shit was rockin | |
| Stuns by the bunch had the hunch they was clockin | |
| Stepped up, dressed up, the young got some weed back | |
| Honey got done then begun talkin to me, jack | |
| I kicked slang to her, all my niggas knew her | |
| I wanted to gas ahead and take her back to the sewer | |
| To do her, screw her | |
| I knew i had to hush | |
| When i felt my belly drop and the spot turned to mush | |
| Um, shush shush, i need me a push | |
| I felt loosey bubblin, trouble in my tush | |
| Then the gush came gushin, rushin, splat! | |
| The juice hooked my davy d' s quick like that | |
| Smack, i biggitybroke my bitch from behind | |
| Tried ta shake it, fake it | |
| But yo i couldn' t hide from... | |
| Hook | |
| Well, doseydo your partner as i start the intro | |
| Cos nobody does it better, correctamondo | |
| Back in ' 86 i was dick with the skills | |
| Playin ball in the gym with my nigga from the ville | |
| I was runnin it like the trooper, had no time to play the small cat | |
| I had it goin on, word to mother i was all that, black | |
| So one day, believe it or not, i' m chillin | |
| I was playin against these niggas from the bronx for some chitlins | |
| So bust it, i' m in it with my coojas, gimme the rock, g | |
| I float like a butterfly and kick like karate | |
| I scored 26, i caught a fake and now i' m audi | |
| I' m takin it to the hoop and then this kid tried to foul me | |
| haaa! boom to the gutter, i hit the floor, i wanted to flip | |
| I couldn' t, damn, all of a sudden i had to shit | |
| So i dipped to the sewer, i couldn' t control the shit because it | |
| Slipped past my dick, drip drip like a faucet | |
| Down past my shorts and hit the court and all of a sudden | |
| Girls were gettin sick, all my niggas they was buggin | |
| I made it to the bowl leavin behind a trail of dookie | |
| My drawers are soakin wet and i' ll never forget the day i met.... | |
| Hook to fade |
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