Lose It Jozeemo (Ft. Little Brother)

[Verse 1: Jozeemo]
I got chickens looking at me from the left and the right
They wanna be wife, all I want is head for the night
See I'm dressed kinda tight but I'm sweating out my clothes
Cause I'm hot and I'm sick and damn tired of these shows
Let me stop lying, I love being in the light
Cause I know the crowd waiting just for me to get it hype
All I'm needing is a mic and a bag of that sticky
Couple drinks got me feeling like a badass niggy
Wanna dive off stage but I weigh two-fifty
I ain't fucking up my threads cause I'm way too jiggy
Hit me, I'ma be up in the back where the woods at
Wanna tour every city, find out where their hood's at
I don't need a hood rat, fame gave me booshie ass
And she got girlfriends, now I'm playing booty tag
You can brag, Jo' keep it moving with a smile
I'm losing my mind, but at least a nigga lose it in his style

[Chorus: Jozeemo]
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I'm out of my zone, I'm out of Patron
I know I'm 'bout lose it, I'm out of my dome
Now throw your hands up and lose it
Turn your bottles up and lose it
Spark the kush up and lose it
Turn the music up and lose it
I'm going insane, it's part of the game
A nigga 'bout to lose it, I know it's the fame