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Loski ft. Aitch – Cute Lyrics

Loski Music Trial Trauma A Drill Story Album

Loski – Loski Music Trial Trauma A Drill Story Album

Loski Cute Lyrics

[Chorus: Loski]
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof (Ay, ay)
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof

[Verse 1: Loski]
Ayy, ayy
Mike Amiri, Michael Jordan yeah, you know I’m balling (Ayy, Ayy)
J. Cole the way I hit that pussy in the morning (Ayy, Ayy)
Saints Row the way they shoot and drive, they ain’t stalling (Glee)
My bro like Ramsay in the kitchen, I should call him Gordon (Glee)
Insta gyal moving catty tryna hack me down (Down)
Pretty face but I won’t kiss it with a foul mouth (Ooh)
Ski, ski, I was broke but I’m up now (Ski, ski)
Ski, ski, I was broke but I’m up now (Ski, ski)
X5, M-Sport, best type
Gyally wanna hop in, Imma give her test pipe (Glee, glee)
Cooling with the Ski’s them, man, I wouldn’t dare try (Glee, glee)
Your girlfriend a skeezer, you thought she a rare type
Spikes on my shoes (Brr)
Hoppin’ out on pretty ones, I told them that they’re cute
Henny in my cup and some Cali in the booth
I saw her with the divas and she see me with the goons (Goons)

[Chorus: Loski & Aitch]
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof (Ay, ay)
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof (Yo)

[Verse 2: Aitch]
Yo check, they call me Aitch (Yeah)
Flyest in the place (Woo)
Gyally up in Manny, in Dubai and in the States (Ah!)
Pack it up and close the curtains, go and pipe her in the Wraith
Didn’t bell her back again, she only liked me for the papes (Skrrt)
It’s nothing to a G, I do my thing, I keep it steppin’
I don’t like when man are bluffing, got a problem, I’ll address it
Get it poppin’ with my hands, so I ain’t need to rise a weapon
Shit, I’m tryna run a business, money rising by the second (Uh)
Paper affi stack, same way I got your lady on my lap (Yeah)
In the shubz like it’s a barber shop, I’m faded at the back (Haha)
Fuck this dip, I need a flame, I need a pack
I’m tryna roll back to the ends and go and blaze it at the flats
The bad Bs wanna roll with me (Uh)
Pissed, I don’t answer the phone for weeks (No way)
Stay lit when I’m overseas
But, karma’s a bitch, when I’m home it’s peak (Ah!)

[Chorus: Loski]
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof (Ay, ay)
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof

[Verse 3: Loski & Aitch]
Yo, Big Ski, I’m Big sheller got these old rappers fed up
Cool kid, no pressure, switch hoes like the weather
Boy, I know you ain’t like that, why you actin’ like a stepper?
All these hoes think they’re mine, I keep saying that’s a never (Yuh, yeah)
Fill up my plate, I gotta share it at the table (Woo)
And big up Faith because she’s sharing me with Rachel (Ah!)
Katy wanna stay but we ain’t stable
And she keep talking ’bout a baby in a cradle (Yo, skrrt)
VVS’s look graceful, flexy and able
Bro spin the block and show you how to spin a table
Spin it like CD
Make money, repeat (Uh)
If I go now put Mike Amiri on my CV (Yo)
Yo, Di Santi got the denim made for me, you ain’t got these jeans (Huh)
Riddims on the PC, blow a 10 in TC (Skrrt)
Four litre tank, I fill the spaceship up at BP
Laughing to the bank, you gotta pay the kid to see me

[Chorus: Loski]
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof
Loose, all my bitches cute
I heard you’re a driller nigga tell me who you shoot
Heard they’re looking for me, I don’t even know these yutes
Bitch I got the juice, I ain’t push up on the roof

Written by; Loski
Album: Music, Trial & Trauma: A Drill Story Album
Released date; 14 November, 2020

Cute Lyrics Loski ft Aitch

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