GET LOOSE

You in the sky, say you fly, but I'm flya Now I'm moving like Nick wit no Mariah I keep the drip on me in even old attire If you feelin cold, I'm the fire, f*ck a lighta Never nothing heavy something light maybe slighta Blowin up the spot now its lookin like Al-Queda Now I'm to the bag after that I'm off the radar Takin over the game like a dad Dark Vader F*ck some beef and yo two cent Been broke in my pocket even no lint Dreams of a car windows all tint I'm the chosen one, Golden Child, Heaven sent Confidence building now that shit is on overload Stay true to the game always had to honor code I eat the pussy up just like it's some cantaloupe Then she get on top and she ride me like she drive the boat