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letra de loose - brandon masenko

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[chorus]
aye cousin, this not juice
i feel loose on my feet
i might trip, i might slip
let this drunk, p-ss my lips

this ain’t juice (this not juice…)
i feel loose on my feet
but imma still dance
but imma still dance

[verse 1: my favorite color]
ay cousin, dis ain’t juice but, mix a lil’ in there
party like it’s new year’s cause it could all end here
look at deze hoes, ain’t sh-t below ten here
i ain’t dat drunk so when i drive, please get scared

i feel like pops when he’d leave my mama all aggravated
not an alcoholic just very sad and dehydrated
nah dem ain’t tears, i’m just allergic to my mind lately
speaking of some tears, ain’t been talking to my mom lately

but f-ck that sh-t n-gga, lets party
threw up on my homie and he almost shot me
met a bad b-tch who.. wanna go tekashi
think her name was keke, but n-gga don’t quote me

loose as bootcut jeans on david the single dad
drink till i forget and forget until i remember that
brandon, here’s advice from a n-gga who needs some real advising
let her climb the pole while it’s stormin’, y’all might get struck by lightning

[verse 2: brandon masenko]
barely standing on my own three feet
all i hear is record player on repeat
feel segregated from the whole d-mn crowd
all i wanna do is sing all loud

how the f-ck did this end up inside my cup
i don’t know but i sure am dizzy
it’s all fun till a n-gga gets tipsy
it’s all dope till a n-gga turn whitney

1,2,7, get off me
you the real reason why a n-gga moving sloppy
yeah n-gga i’ll stomp you out right here
yeah n-gga i’ll cry right here

and if i take some time to say i love you
i mean it, ignore this bottle
ignore moscato,i don’t do vodka, maybe a little…
who’s that that i’m seeing from the middle?

is that she, in the corner?
she look so right tonight son i want her
she open up and she says “good luck again”
‘fore i sober up i end up drunk again

aye cousin, this not juice
i feel loose on my feet
i might trip, i might slip
let this drunk, p-ss my lips

this ain’t juice (this not juice…)
i feel loose on my feet
but imma still dance
but imma still dance

- brandon masenko

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