Getting Loose Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

[Intro: Problem] 

Yeah, ooh 

Van Gogh 

Yeah, yeah, shit 

[Chorus: Problem] 

I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting loose 

I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah 

I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting loose 

I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah 

I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting loose 

I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah 

I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting loose 

I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't going for the floof, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof, what? 

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[Verse 1: Curren$y] 

Uh, scrapers in the city, Daytons on the 57 

Chevy chrome, suspension four switcher 

LS engine, bitches came with the interior 

Dope pot, stir it up, fumes got her tearing up 

'79 Malibu, mash down the avenue 

If them niggas really wanna race, bring the bag through 

Came through in the space coupe, everything new 

Umbrellas in the door, galaxy in the roof 

Boss in the booth, sharks after the loot 

Be cool, muhfucker, ain't nobody asked you 

Goin' where the money at, came back with all that 

Blabber-mouth bitch gave my niggas the treasure map 

We know where it's at, muhfucker, forget a plaque 

For twice what you pay, homeboy, you could get it back 

We could call a private plane like a taxi cab 

Crib with extended driveway and a heli-pad, bitch 

[Chorus: Problem] 

I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting loose 

I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah 

I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting loose 

I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah 

I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting loose 

I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah 

I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting loose 

I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't going for the floof, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof, what? 

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] 

Bars in the hook's all that it took 

We don't gotta ask questions, we wrote the book 

This life way better than it look 

You ain't gonna get to work on foot 

Got these other rap niggas shook 

10 years, ain't miss by a hair 

You could drop shit in his whip, not in here 

Proceed with care, the set keep trees in the air 

No need for VIP passes, my whole team in the clear 

VS in all our pieces, try to call our phone, can't reach us 

We probably out the country or rolling weed up, playing FIFA 

And my cars is decent, some of 'em older, some recent 

Leaving my keys in, this one for today 

You gon' see a new one this weekend, on gang 

[Chorus: Problem] 

I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting loose 

I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah 

I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting loose 

I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah 

I'm getting loose, lil' bitch, getting loose 

I don't wanna know the truth, got stars in my roof, yeah 

I'm getting loose, young nigga, getting loose 

I ain't going for the floof, getting head in the booth, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shit, I ain't going for the floof, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, now way, I ain't going for the floof, what?