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Stay Losin' (feat. Tez Chamberlain) Video (MV)






Young O.T. - Stay Losin' (feat. Tez Chamberlain) Lyrics
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33 nigga feelin' like I'm P Ewing
Ain't mad that bitch doing
What I been doing
T.E.Z on a bitch but you been knew it
She like makeup she a clown
Yeah she been stupid
Touchdown off the hit nigga
Ray Lewis
Big Glock
Big stick
Bitch we noob tubing
Hit a nigga in his teeth
Now his chin loosen
Big dope
While we riding past the state troopers
Yeah these niggas nerds
Riding on them fake scooters
Hit the plug
Like I need my D Wade shooter
Pimp C while she toppin'
She a great tutor
Can't love on no hoe
Cause they stay choosin'
Going broke off that bitch
Cause she can't move it
Hit the door on that bitch
Now she can't prove it
Shooting dice
Double up
Cause I hate losin'
This ain't Metro but you know
We got this shit Boomin
Free Jiggy out that bitch
Nigga stay coolin'
Like a Bentley out this bitch
Nigga stay cruisin'
Drinkin' Henny out this bitch
Like the whip roofless
After hours 53 know (Ha)
After hours 53
Know we stick and movin'
Trynna hate on the gang
But you sound clueless
Knock the brains out his face
Yeah that's face groomin'
What about that hoe last week
Yeah she ain't talkin' bout nothin
Yeah she always call my phone
Like come and give me somethin'
Hit her with that fake lean
Yeah that nigga Robitussin
She livin' in a fake dream nigga
Wake that bitch up
Wake that bitch up
Wake that bitch up
Yeah
Okay
Wake that bitch up
I got a big cup
Nigga big truss
8 time switch up
Met a bad bitch
Like a week ago
By the way
She a freak hoe
She my cheat code
Shoutout to whoever made this beat doe
Gotta move side to side
Look at my feet doe
In yo crew y'all got some cheap hoes
Can't f*ck with cheap hoes
Don't hit free throws
I remember
Back when I was movin' work
Had the Polo on my t-shirt
No cheap perks
Heartbroken for the love of the gang
It might never ever be the same
But when she came through she slain
Bitch don't even know my name
Pimp to the game
Young O.T. on top
It's a sayin'
Babygirl on her knees like she prayin'
Dang
Niggas talkin' bout you the Priest
Bad bitch she got doubles Ds
Wanna talk about what's new
Babygirl you just hopped up in the crew
Talkin bout her favorite color red
But I f*ck with the blue
Damn that's cruel
Talkin bout she wanna fall in love with me
Babygirl by my side
Call her kidney
But she said
If you wanna be in love once
Then you gotta hit it twice
Babygirl you know me
Young O.T.
Mr. Naughty
Or nice
Doubled off the sprite
Little bitch I got that ice
Yeah okay
33 nigga feelin' like I'm P Ewing
I ain't mad that bitch doing
What I been doing
T.E.Z on a bitch but you been knew it
She like makeup she a clown
Yeah she been stupid
Touchdown off the hit nigga
Ray Lewis
Big Glock
Big stick
Bitch we noob tubing
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33 nigga feelin' like I'm P Ewing
Ain't mad that bitch doing
What I been doing
T.E.Z on a bitch but you been knew it
She like makeup she a clown
Yeah she been stupid
Touchdown off the hit nigga
Ray Lewis
Big Glock
Big stick
Bitch we noob tubing
Hit a nigga in his teeth
Now his chin loosen
Big dope
While we riding past the state troopers
Yeah these niggas nerds
Riding on them fake scooters
Hit the plug
Like I need my D Wade shooter
Pimp C while she toppin'
She a great tutor
Can't love on no hoe
Cause they stay choosin'
Going broke off that bitch
Cause she can't move it
Hit the door on that bitch
Now she can't prove it
Shooting dice
Double up
Cause I hate losin'
This ain't Metro but you know
We got this shit Boomin
Free Jiggy out that bitch
Nigga stay coolin'
Like a Bentley out this bitch
Nigga stay cruisin'
Drinkin' Henny out this bitch
Like the whip roofless
After hours 53 know (Ha)
After hours 53
Know we stick and movin'
Trynna hate on the gang
But you sound clueless
Knock the brains out his face
Yeah that's face groomin'
What about that hoe last week
Yeah she ain't talkin' bout nothin
Yeah she always call my phone
Like come and give me somethin'
Hit her with that fake lean
Yeah that nigga Robitussin
She livin' in a fake dream nigga
Wake that bitch up
Wake that bitch up
Wake that bitch up
Yeah
Okay
Wake that bitch up
I got a big cup
Nigga big truss
8 time switch up
Met a bad bitch
Like a week ago
By the way
She a freak hoe
She my cheat code
Shoutout to whoever made this beat doe
Gotta move side to side
Look at my feet doe
In yo crew y'all got some cheap hoes
Can't f*ck with cheap hoes
Don't hit free throws
I remember
Back when I was movin' work
Had the Polo on my t-shirt
No cheap perks
Heartbroken for the love of the gang
It might never ever be the same
But when she came through she slain
Bitch don't even know my name
Pimp to the game
Young O.T. on top
It's a sayin'
Babygirl on her knees like she prayin'
Dang
Niggas talkin' bout you the Priest
Bad bitch she got doubles Ds
Wanna talk about what's new
Babygirl you just hopped up in the crew
Talkin bout her favorite color red
But I f*ck with the blue
Damn that's cruel
Talkin bout she wanna fall in love with me
Babygirl by my side
Call her kidney
But she said
If you wanna be in love once
Then you gotta hit it twice
Babygirl you know me
Young O.T.
Mr. Naughty
Or nice
Doubled off the sprite
Little bitch I got that ice
Yeah okay
33 nigga feelin' like I'm P Ewing
I ain't mad that bitch doing
What I been doing
T.E.Z on a bitch but you been knew it
She like makeup she a clown
Yeah she been stupid
Touchdown off the hit nigga
Ray Lewis
Big Glock
Big stick
Bitch we noob tubing
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Writer: Chris Wood, Demareo Simmons
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