PriceTag - Loose lyrics

Transcribing... [Verse 1: Price] AK flow, automatic fullest I be with them n***as that be beating up the bullies Louis this, Gucci that catch me on my star tip n***as want hits and I'm the one to spar with I'm a beast, young T-Rex Five stacks a show, one song, no BS My team working n***a we next B-oh-dub gang flier than your PS n***as say they gettin' money I suggest you get more Talk is cheap and you n***as looking like a thrift store I got wodies, woes and they like to explore I don't bust 'em with my girl that's what I got your chick for n***as saying that they know me and they really must not You claiming you a brodie when you really must stop Boy I come from that town where them n***as bust Glocks And only time you in the street is when you at the bus stop [?] Yeah that's what y'all n***as lack No joke y'all broke, y'all can see my n***a's stack R.I.P Cornbread and wish they bring my n***a back And I got love for Boosie Boo but I'mma free my n***a Matt Yeah, she call me papi, throw it at me [?] In my room, stripper pole I'm throwin' 1's at her bu*t And they see me in your eyes [?] Boy this swag is like inked whatch a n***a tatt her up Man I need a lil freak that I can marry on the side Bring the beat, I won't k** it I'll just barry it alive While your girl in here, posted up [?] Cause I dig it like [?] tell me who the best man We don't care what it's costing We cop it and we flossin' Briefcase [?] my n***as is bossin' All my n***as ball, stone cold Steve Austin You dime [?] So we gon' [?] like a 4th quarter of handoff Do me right, than after that bring my [?] B-Oh-Dub we don't want to be the same I can't see y'all hater, Steve Wonder to you lames BOW [Verse 2: Oktane] Transcribing...