Loaded ft. ewen jaeger Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell my bro go get that, get that

Tell my bro go flip that, flip that

Tell my boy to get this pack and sell that work

until it's gone

I be tweakin', I be drawn

When I'm off the X, it feel like I could do no wrong

I just shit talk on my song

I be smokin' out the bong and you know it got some za in it

I get Jewish money, I'm affiliated with the Zionists

Hottest out in Philly, I step out and bitches eyeing this

Pull up to her crib, dick her down, give her iron dick

Better get your toast before I crunch you up to cinnamon

That's why I call the choppas brown and get rid of him

Bitch, I cannot fuck with you if you gon' put the blame on me

Bitch, you better watch what you gon' say, I got the blam on me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch come and fuck on me

Smokin' on exotic gas, got me up like Bumblebee

I take off like a star and no, they can't shine as bright as me

Got a thick-ass emo bitch, I'm soarin' like a bird up in her cheeks

I'm lookin' at her pussy, inside its salmon pink

I just popped a molly, my head spinnin' like a rink

I'm with Niz, we strapped up, zelda link

Your bitch hit me up, said she tryna fuckin' link

Nigga must be suicidal, why he wanna fuck with me

I don't need the pistol, I'ma hit you with a fuckin' knee

How you claimin' a bitch that's in my bed and she fuckin' me

Yeah, uh, and she suckin' me

Tell my bro go get that, get that

Tell my bro go flip that, flip that

Tell my boy to get this pack and sell that work

until it's gone

I be tweakin', I be drawn

When I'm off the X, it feel like I could do no wrong

I just shit talk on my song

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