Rick Ross - Loss 4 Wrdz lyrics

[Intro – Gucci Mane] Ha Metro Boomin want some more, n***a [Hook/Chorus – Gucci Mane] I'm feeling like I took a Perc', I'm at a loss for words It's like I smoked a pound of herbs, so please do not disturb Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird Can't even find the words, I'm so at a loss for words I'm feeling like I took a Perc', I'm at a loss for words It's like I smoked a pound of herbs, so please do not disturb Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird Can't even find the words, I'm so at a loss for words [Verse 1 – Gucci Mane] Geeked up, she can't even talk Damn, it's all my fault Got me nervous 'cause she took a molly She can't even walk High as f**, we can't even f** Throwed up on my Chucks Just my luck that I caught a s*ut Can't even mother Fell asleep and woke up With a model when you came And she shake like a Coke bottle Baby, what's your name? Reminiscent, got me thinking Damn, Guwop, I'm off the chain f**ed so many famous b**hes But I'm scared to name they names There's so many d** I like on my mind But I'm not ashamed I grew up selling c**aine And lil' Mary Jane Pay attention, this no fishing I couldn't even make it up Drinking lean like a pimp Monday, I might not wake up A prescription of a young black man Trapping with a pistol Wanna k** just like Tony did When man did f**ed his sister Monkey nuts on a Glock .40 I can go gorilla So I'll point, he said 12 coming I done peaked the signal [Hook/Chorus – Gucci Mane] I'm feeling like I took a Perc', I'm at a loss for words It's like I smoked a pound of herbs, so please do not disturb Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird Can't even find the words, I'm so at a loss for words I'm feeling like I took a Perc', I'm at a loss for words It's like I smoked a pound of herbs, so please do not disturb Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird Can't even find the words, I'm so at a loss for words [Verse 2 – Rick Ross] My Bentley riding on Timbalands Painted mine like cinnamon Burning weed in the Benjamin Really how my adrenaline 40 points, 10 a**ists Game over, hit or miss Mary J, they reminisce b**h n***as been on the list One stack and the guns clap Run the label like I run the trap All sauce like I'm on the Perc' Biggest boss with the warmest verse Ladies stunt when I'm on the scene Biggest guns, glowing Bs Homies had to k** for your charm I gave the chain back to your mom [Hook/Chorus – Gucci Mane] I'm feeling like I took a Perc', I'm at a loss for words It's like I smoked a pound of herbs, so please do not disturb Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird Can't even find the words, I'm so at a loss for words I'm feeling like I took a Perc', I'm at a loss for words It's like I smoked a pound of herbs, so please do not disturb Feel like I drunk a pound of syrup and snorted up half a bird Can't even find the words, I'm so at a loss for words