Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.I.
Performer
Paul Wall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris, Jr.
Songwriter
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Songwriter
Phalon Alexander
Songwriter
Thomas Bell
Songwriter
William Hart
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hey, let me see you get loose
Get loose, get loose, get loose
Hey, shawty, you can get loose
Get loose, get loose
[Verse 2]
Hey shawty, bust it open for me
Let me see you get loose
If you really, really wanna show me that you love me, get loose
No, no Grey Goose if you don't get loose
Get up, get up out the coupe if you won't get loose
Bend it over, reach for your toe, get loose
Hold, hold on to the pole, drop it low and get loose
No, no X-O if you don't want to get loose
No, no more 'dro unless she gonna get loose
[Verse 3]
My pontas in the club and we chillin' to the max
Poppin' bottles, blowin' money, we ain't learn how to act
All in the V.I.P. spendin' four or five stacks
You can tell it's T.I.P. from how I bend my hat
Send the waitress to the bar but she comin' right back
Bet a shot of X-O'll get you on the right track
You got your girl with you, better hold her hand
I'm a mack on attack
Turn your head and she bound to get snatched
Give the dick to her once, get her hooked like crack
Cum, cum on the face, yeah, I like it like that
Holdin' onto her waist while I hit it from the back
If she come with pussy popper, she ain't never comin' back
Rough sex, talkin' dirty, yeah, she into all that
Got a movie that'll prove that what I'm sayin' is all fact
Bra and panties all black, and some real tall stacks
Titties, titties, eatin' cat, shot her off the meat rack
[Verse 4]
Hey shawty, bust it open for me
Let me see you get loose
If you really, really wanna show me that you love me, get loose
No, no Grey Goose if you don't get loose
Get up, get up out the coupe if you won't get loose
Bend it over, reach for your toe, get loose
Hold, hold on to the pole, drop it low and get loose
No, no X-O if you don't want to get loose
No, no more 'dro unless she gonna get loose
[Verse 5]
Let me see you drop it down, get that eagle on, girl
Ain't no fuckin' way I'm leavin' here alone, girl
Money, money ain't a thing to the uncut kind
Baby, I can make a mil' if I rap or if I sing
Done, done tryna ball, ma, I own a damn team
Even with a noose, **** still can't hang
Let me tell her who I'm is
Lunatic, man, straight up out the heartland
Nine on my right, ten more karats on my other hand
In different colors, man, worth a couple hundred grand
Damn, mama, how you do that there?
How your waist stay still but you move that there?
Ain't got a clue right there
Seen a lot of ass poppin', but that's new right there
You invited to the house, ma, you and yo crew right there
Check it, okay, let's have some fun
I got four G's and five G's in one
[Verse 6]
Hey shawty, bust it open for me
Let me see you get loose
If you really, really wanna show me that you love me, get loose
No, no Grey Goose if you don't get loose
Get up, get up out the coupe if you won't get loose
Bend it over, reach for your toe, get loose
Hold, hold on to the pole, drop it low and get loose
No, no X-O if you don't want to get loose
No, no more 'dro unless she gonna get loose
[Verse 7]
You ready to get loose, shawty, better be
Sittin' on them leather seats
If not, pat your feet on the concrete merrily
Freak by choice, not force, I would never be
Charged with a rape, if she say no, I'ma let her be
Why should I let that worry me?
Too many bitches cherish me
Pimp till I die, be a player till they bury me
Renegade, I'ma keep it pimpin', I ain't finna play
Anyways, I can hit the baddest bitches any day
Slept, slept with the best, I ain't tryna flex
Got your girl stretched out, pullin' up her dress, dress
Checkin' out her spread and I am impressed
G-strings red, the middle of them wet
Girl, girlfriends with her and all of them next
I passed them a bottle, gave all of them X
Head pussy popper, so all them expect
The best sex, and that's what all of them get
[Verse 8]
Hey shawty, bust it open for me
Let me see you get loose
You really, really want to show me that you love me, get loose
No, no Grey Goose if you don't get loose
Get up, get up out the coupe if you won't get loose
Bend, bend it over, reach for your toe, get loose
Hold, hold on to the pole, drop it low and get loose
No, no X-O if you don't want to get loose
No, no more 'dro unless she gonna get loose
[Verse 9]
Ladies and gentlemen
This is a Jazze Phinzell, produc-shinzell
T.I., T.I, Nelly Nell, Phizzle Philzze
Grand Hustle, sure 'nough
Written by: Anton Alexander Phalon, C. Harris, Clifford J Harris, Cornell Haynes, Jr., P. Alexander, T. Bell, W. Hart


