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loopy - john nonny lyrics

[intro: john nonny]
yeah, m*hm, yeah
let’s go, stitch, woo

[pre*chorus: john nonny]
yeah, i got the blueprints (ayy), i got the plans to that (yeah)
i got no new friends (nah), i got my man’s for that (yeah)
you call it music (yeah), but i can’t dance to that (m*hm)
we gettin’ stupid (yeah), and we gettin’ bands for that (woo)

[chorus: john nonny]
we goin’ loopy, say “we crazy”, i don’t see a lie
loopy, we know we ain’t perfect but we try
we goin’ loopy, homie, you won’t ever change my mind
loopy, we gon’ be this way until we die
we goin’ loopy, say “we crazy”, i don’t see a lie
loopy, we know we ain’t perfect but we try
we goin’ loopy, homie, you won’t ever change my mind
loopy, we gon’ be this way until we die

[verse 1: john nonny]
we goin’ loopy, stitch and nonny in a whip
and the roof be (gone), top down, red stitches in a
two*seater, racin’, fam’, chasin’ bands like a
groupie, smokin’ [?]
truth be told, hearin all these goofies is
gettin’ on my nerves like people talkin’ at the movies
cut me some slack like a two*piece
i let the dogs out, call it [?]
haters said i’m stretchin’ up, i’m sorry, who? me?
i don’t change, keep it a hundred like a loonie
ghost drops got me feelin’ spooky
smoke clouds above my head feelin’ gloomy
if i get any higher, gon’ retire like i’m uzi
and i just wrote another one, oopsie
and i’m all about the paper, no loose leaf
you can catch me in a rose, no sushi
[verse 2: young stitch]
we goin’ loopy, talkin’ to the one to hold the crown
gettin’ guapo, you b*tches only do what you allow
we goin’ loopy, f*ck wit’ me, you know what we about
el chapo, you know i can get it by the pound
i can hear you talkin’ up, i been on my battle stance
beefin with the man [?], welcome to the cattle ranch
i been on the same sh*t, reachin’ for the apple branch
shawty wanna hit the sloves, pocket full of avalanche
i ain’t stressin’, no, i ain’t stressin’ what you care about
i’ma bless it, but don’t be questionin’ my whereabouts
here’s a lesson, this sh*t’s expensive when you weird out
smith and wesson, just like i’m sweatin’, i’m gon’ air it—
who the man? who they gettin’ mad at? you brought him in
f*ckin’ whit’ your groupies ’till they loopy and they’re sonic as
pablo, get the chapo, someone tell me where the product is
you ain’t f*ckin’ crazy, you should call it quits

[pre*chorus: john nonny]
yeah, i got the blueprints (yeah), i got the plans to that (yeah)
i got no new friends (yeah), i got my man’s for that (yeah)
you call it music (yeah), but i can’t dance to that (m*hm)
we gettin’ stupid (yeah), and we gettin’ bands for that (woo)

- john nonny lyrics

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