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Kofa - Losin' It Lyrics




Hey, Yeah, Hey, Come on

Do', Do', Do', Do', Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (Ok)
Doors up on my ride (Yeah)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind

Bitches losing they mind, niggas losing they money
Too classy for a tramp stamp, but she tatted 'cross her tummy
She in school say she dance to keep her kids from being hungry
Heard that one a million times, ain't nothing wrong with getting money
So go on head and bounce your ass, when you done go count your cash
Fill your tank with gas, keep Georgia Power off your ass
She smiled and leaned and kissed my cheek, told me that it feel unique
She never met a nigga in the club that make her feel too sweet
Gorgeous face, slim waist, juicy ass, her pretty feet
Fast forward to the morning woke up in her bed, breakfast and some head and a Swisher Sweet
A Swisher Sweet, A Swisher Sweet, A Swisher Sweet, A Swisher Sweet,
Fast forward to the morning woke up in the bed, breakfast and some head and a Swisher Sweet
Niggas want my ingredients to this mack shit, it ain't much too it
Just talk good when you do f*ck just make sure she bust fluid
Take a loss, to make a boss, don't believe me, take a glimpse
To you faking simps, I'm steak and shrimp, praise the Lord, but I pray to Pimp (Church)

Do', Do', Do', Do', Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (now what)
Bitches losing they mind (ok)
Doors up on my ride (yeah)
Car look like its flying (bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (now what)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind

Right back like I never left First lesson invest in self
Get ya paper, flip it later, pockets heavy need a better belt
I'm a real nigga, buy Glocks and hollows, don't make it rain, don't pop no bottles
Like them other niggas, y'all f*cking with them, ball tonight and be broke tomorrow
Get my bread it all come to me, f*ck with me you got to do the same
Live everyday like my taxes back, can't adapt to that, you'sa lame
More than one hustle not straight rapping, go in the club handing out straight jackets
Giving off pheromones, got a couple carrots on, guarantee I'm about to pull straight rabbits
Speaker thumping her cheeks is jumping met her quota we in deep discussion
How to double that, let the money stack, don't buy bullshit baby keep it coming
Shoes for the kids, food in the fridge, hoes go crazy for them benefits
I like them dark, smart, trophy wife type, compared to you, these hoes certificates
On to bigger shit check your attitude, this Goldie Priest, Daddy Cool
Jack Frost my game cold, my bank roll got altitude
Lock down one don't have to move, get around like 'Pac, just passing through
My daughter confused, thank my bitches her sisters, they call me daddy too

Do, Do', Do', Do', Doors up on my ride (Yeah)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (Ok)
Doors up on my ride (Yeah)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind

Doors up on my ride
Car look like its flying
Diamonds on me they shine
Bitches losing they mind
Doors up on my ride
Car look like its flying
Diamonds on me they shine
Bitches losing they mind
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind
Bitches losing they mind
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind
Doors up on my ride
Car look like its flying
Diamonds on me they shine
Bitches losing they mind
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English

Hey, Yeah, Hey, Come on

Do', Do', Do', Do', Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (Ok)
Doors up on my ride (Yeah)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind

Bitches losing they mind, niggas losing they money
Too classy for a tramp stamp, but she tatted 'cross her tummy
She in school say she dance to keep her kids from being hungry
Heard that one a million times, ain't nothing wrong with getting money
So go on head and bounce your ass, when you done go count your cash
Fill your tank with gas, keep Georgia Power off your ass
She smiled and leaned and kissed my cheek, told me that it feel unique
She never met a nigga in the club that make her feel too sweet
Gorgeous face, slim waist, juicy ass, her pretty feet
Fast forward to the morning woke up in her bed, breakfast and some head and a Swisher Sweet
A Swisher Sweet, A Swisher Sweet, A Swisher Sweet, A Swisher Sweet,
Fast forward to the morning woke up in the bed, breakfast and some head and a Swisher Sweet
Niggas want my ingredients to this mack shit, it ain't much too it
Just talk good when you do f*ck just make sure she bust fluid
Take a loss, to make a boss, don't believe me, take a glimpse
To you faking simps, I'm steak and shrimp, praise the Lord, but I pray to Pimp (Church)

Do', Do', Do', Do', Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (now what)
Bitches losing they mind (ok)
Doors up on my ride (yeah)
Car look like its flying (bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (now what)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind

Right back like I never left First lesson invest in self
Get ya paper, flip it later, pockets heavy need a better belt
I'm a real nigga, buy Glocks and hollows, don't make it rain, don't pop no bottles
Like them other niggas, y'all f*cking with them, ball tonight and be broke tomorrow
Get my bread it all come to me, f*ck with me you got to do the same
Live everyday like my taxes back, can't adapt to that, you'sa lame
More than one hustle not straight rapping, go in the club handing out straight jackets
Giving off pheromones, got a couple carrots on, guarantee I'm about to pull straight rabbits
Speaker thumping her cheeks is jumping met her quota we in deep discussion
How to double that, let the money stack, don't buy bullshit baby keep it coming
Shoes for the kids, food in the fridge, hoes go crazy for them benefits
I like them dark, smart, trophy wife type, compared to you, these hoes certificates
On to bigger shit check your attitude, this Goldie Priest, Daddy Cool
Jack Frost my game cold, my bank roll got altitude
Lock down one don't have to move, get around like 'Pac, just passing through
My daughter confused, thank my bitches her sisters, they call me daddy too

Do, Do', Do', Do', Doors up on my ride (Yeah)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (Ok)
Doors up on my ride (Yeah)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind (I got)
Doors up on my ride (Ok)
Car look like its flying (Bet)
Diamonds on me they shine (Now what)
Bitches losing they mind

Doors up on my ride
Car look like its flying
Diamonds on me they shine
Bitches losing they mind
Doors up on my ride
Car look like its flying
Diamonds on me they shine
Bitches losing they mind
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind
Bitches losing they mind
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind
Bitches, Bitches losing they mind
Doors up on my ride
Car look like its flying
Diamonds on me they shine
Bitches losing they mind
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Sankofa Shakur
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Kofa Losin' It Video


Performed By: Kofa
Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: Sankofa Shakur

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