Loaded Lyrics

Loaded and loaded and loaded and geeked trap house loaded with lotta shit,

Every letter and plus a whole lotta brick

Hit the studio making straight gutta music

Baby let's get into it

Say she love the percs and I love the percs too

Let's pour a deuce deuce

If you don't like him either what we gon do about it?

In my dreams demons talk to me, "like you ain't gon pop the kid" shit I ain't no pussy

Bae check out my outfit, took it straight off the guy, told him I ain't no rookie

Go to bed get ya mammy jammys I'm outside dark night loaded with heroin

And that's why I'm up now, late nights whipping my wrist think bout bust-downs

I'm in the cut now, stand up guy no I won't fall down

Balling like wall now,

Finesse him back show him a kowal now (John wall)

Trap with my mali' saying wallahi wallahi

Half of my clients they ali they ali

Making this money late night jimmy fallon

If I ain't got the work you know that I'll stain some

When these lil niggas gon learn, make his top hot give that boy a perm

We drilling boy take off ya service

These rookie boy making me nervous

I ain't learn shit in school ya hit the block hot imma learn it all

Na it ain't nun to me, it ain't nun to me, it ain't nun to me

Swear they don't know shit but with all the witness the feds gon get it solved

Rose gold patek Felipe for my broski when he out cuz he kept it solid

Some of these niggas still looking for me

Some of these niggas still dodging from me

All the smoke no I ain't hiding from it

Head OT Imma bag for it (Bag boy)

Loaded and loaded and loaded and geeked trap house loaded with lotta shit

Every letter and plus a whole lotta brick

Hit the studio making straight gutta music

Baby let's get into it

Say she love the percs and I love the percs too

Let's pour a deuce deuce

If you don't like him either what we gon do about it?

In my dreams demons talk to me, "like you ain't gon pop the kid" shit I ain't no pussy

Bae check out my outfit, took it straight off the guy, told him I ain't no rookie

Go to bed get ya mammy jammys I'm outside dark night loaded with heroin

And that's why I'm up now, late nights whipping my wrist think bout bust-downs