Loaded

Dammitoj bitch Another one for y'all I'm on top of y'all man I'm telling ya On God Full court press I'm loaded I'm loaded I'm loaded All these bitches been stressing me out All you niggas bitches checking me out All the signals telling me to get out But I cant I come alive in a drought Bust it down I came all up in her mouth Running man hit the pussy I'm out Money dance I cant wait to see a hundred bands Put it straight up in my mommas hand Then go and get another hundred grand Used to keep money in rubber bands Nowadays we like to pop the seal Stop that fronting boy you not for real Cant pay the rent but you popping pills Damn its to late now its all bad My nigga died in a car crash I still call your phone to hear your voicemail man I wish you would call back We was on molly's and all that Drinking platinum's out the tall glass Bad bitches shaking all ass Up at sonic stacking hard cash Oh No Let me get back to the flow Roll me a back wood of dro I got that pack for the low I'm stacking this cash my nigga no bragging no boast Slid in her dm's I'm smashing his BM She cooking me sausage patties eggs and toast Catch a flight straight out the coast Don't really mind that I'm sitting in coach Cause in time I'ma get it and go G5 aint flying the 4 Why you pressed little baby why you stress like that Why you always going brazy when I don't text right back I know you don't like that But hey that's just how it is Just know I'm busy out here gritting got take care of my kids My brother steezy caught a sentence he got caught with a stick These niggas really out here snitching niggas turned to a wit I been sipping so consistent they says slow down a bit Its big pimping got no feelings I go hard on a bitch Kick that broad up out my car like my cousin big web Told you that I ain't got no heart I ain't got time to lay up I ain't taking no pay cuts I'm grinding stacking my cake up Came from the apartments with Jayson Was rolling Garcia Vega's I just got back from Vegas I got some top that was a plus You talk to cops I don't say much Y'all music flop you cant phase us I bend the block be like say what Pull out my chopstick like pay up Be cool I got this now she in my room You got her location on your phone what you finna do Fell asleep alarm went off and she straight hit the snooze Sorry momma gotta bounce I got some shit to do But she say one more time This biscotti and this wocky fucking with my mind Know I'm cocky you cant stop me bitch I'm on my grind I hit Aubrie girl that body ooh you so damn fine Met her in the lobby told her room sixty 9 Press rewind Come over spend some time Love when you sipping slime Disney plus we can f*ck girl I'll break ya spine Lil bitch Call it what you want Call it what you want