Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Get Loose, artist - Chingy.
Date of issue: 31.01.2013
Song language: English
Let's Get Loose |
Girl why you dat right thurr |
She so bad I’m constantly getting calls from da mayorr |
I though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo' thurr curr |
Her man defendin' her like a lawyer so bewarre |
So dudes be handcuffin but dirrty that ain’t fairr |
I wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist |
She wit it I’ll hit it though but I ain’t thinking 'bout marrriage |
I love these honeys might as well call me Papa Bearrr |
Girl you know you looking good, good |
Ah don’t I know you from da hood, hood |
You say you wouldn’t when you would, would |
Now take it off you know you should, should, now twist around fo me! |
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) |
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr) |
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) |
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre) |
Miss Trina make the ballas wanna starre (Wanna starre) |
House 'a naughty boots lined with the furr (Furr) |
Walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk |
I’ma flirt 'til it hurt in a throwback skirt |
I’m that bad bitch, rocks Benz on bladez |
Rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade |
Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls |
Lil' mama rockin strings and Chanel Pearls |
Im back for my crown fake bitches bow down |
This the remix what you wanna do now? |
I know u like the way we do this over herre |
Get loose in da club like we just don’t carre (Don't carre) |
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) |
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr) |
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) |
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre) |
I’m from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most |
Out-a-towners come around and straight over dose |
Where the hips sing to ya and swing like, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP |
Like you done walked into a B2K concert mannn |
Back out legs showin talkin like mann |
Who got the drink and where the party at tonight damn |
That’s when they start that backing it up on ya homie and |
That’s a feelin' you just can’t fight |
We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey |
She can’t keep her motherfuckin' hands off me |
We both in the club high bouncing to the beat |
When she turn around this is what I told her |
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) |
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr (Down ya hairr) |
I like the way you do that right thurr (Right thurr) |
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre (Make me starre) |
I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh) |
I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh) |
Trackstars, ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do |
I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah) |
I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah) |
Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do |