
Loaded Up Thouxanbanfauni
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[Hook]
Load up a clip (x3)
Stuffin' my pockets (with bands)
Loadin' the clip
Fill up a wood (up with the boof)
Load up a clip (x3)
Fillin' my pockets (up with them bands)
Load up a clip
Stuffin' a wood (up with the boof)
Load up a clip
[Verse]
Yellow Maserati
Pull in a Bugatti
I ain't even got it, stole that shit and hotboxed it
Then I get a body
Yo hoe catch a body
My niggas say you try me up, you pull up catch a body
My niggas like some Nazis, don't fuck with anybody
I could care about that chit-chat and la-di-da-di
Countin' cash, smokin' boof, fuckin' hoes hobby
Three hoes call me santa got 'em and they naughty
Put my heart in the wok I can't sip no Quali
Boy come get ya shawty
Probably work at Follies
Load up a clip (x3)
Stuffin' my pockets (with bands)
Loadin' the clip
Fill up a wood (up with the boof)
Load up a clip (x3)
Fillin' my pockets (up with them bands)
Load up a clip
Stuffin' a wood (up with the boof)
Load up a clip
[Verse]
Yellow Maserati
Pull in a Bugatti
I ain't even got it, stole that shit and hotboxed it
Then I get a body
Yo hoe catch a body
My niggas say you try me up, you pull up catch a body
My niggas like some Nazis, don't fuck with anybody
I could care about that chit-chat and la-di-da-di
Countin' cash, smokin' boof, fuckin' hoes hobby
Three hoes call me santa got 'em and they naughty
Put my heart in the wok I can't sip no Quali
Boy come get ya shawty
Probably work at Follies
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