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Album: Attention Deficit (2009)

Let It Loose

All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So the ones eye has freak don't run
And last but not least please don't tell no one

I just wanna treat you like the woman that you need to be
I be on that Peter Pan that NYC you need in me then hit me
Commend me no not really, and shawty don't be silly
We ain't trippin of the history this a one nighta
And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter
If theres no I.D. adios got no interest in minors
I'm on my grown man B.I you see why
Cause these lil broads think its not alright to be bi
I'm messin with you, you comfortable with it I nevermind
You never play with young boys cause they never private
And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet
The only one that's not patronin designate your drivin
Ok just listen up a little
That nuvo or that goose egg how you loosin your religion
Hey man, they say you only live once
So go to work for what you need but Imma give you what you want

All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So the ones eye has freak don't run
And last but not least please don't tell no one
And she gon let it loose, hey
Let it loose (hey)
She want you to stroke her (yea) and have fun

Now tell em,
It's in the house, so throw your money in the air and stand in the couch
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
Tell them girls right there that the man right here
Tell em,
It's in the house, so throw your money in the air and stand in the couch
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Is you workin hard (yeah)
How you get around (car)
Is you getting money (yeah)
Is that money yours (aww)

She don't even need a job, got one anyways
She sit up at her desk on Perez All Day
Then bossip for gossip, Why be up in concrete
Then she on her facebook like when we finna party
Twitta with her home girls like what we finna do
They like we gon hit the club but can I hold on to your shoes

Ok now everythings wonderful,
Thick girls, small friend, please watch and tell me miss
3 before 12:11, 31 then go in
And they gon get a table cause they flirt with the promoter
Vodka and soda, pineapple and patrone
Now hold up be a second, and pose for the photo
Pose, click, pose, click
Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

All the girls really want is fun
Just a place that they can come
So the ones eye has freak don't run
And last but not least please don't tell no one
And she gon let it loose, hey
Let it loose (hey)
She want you to stroke her (yea) and have fun


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