Shot Callin Loso Loaded (Ft. Marlo & Young Scooter)
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[Chorus: Loso Loaded]
I'm just big ballin', ballin', shot callin', do it often
And your bitch want me, and she steady jockin', steady callin'
I want 10K, I want 10K for a show
Thirty-six for a brick, catch me ballin' in the snow
I'm just big ballin', ballin', shot callin', do it often
And your bitch want me, and she steady jockin', steady callin'
I want 10K, I want 10K for a show
Thirty-six for a brick, catch me ballin' in the snow
[Verse 1: Loso Loaded]
Yeah, I want ten for a show
You can catch me ballin' in the snow
I want ten for that verse, I put ten in her purse
And that's racks on racks on racks
I get it in, I get it first
And I'm smashing right down Collins
Drop the top down off that vert
Walkin' up on Loso Loaded, nigga playin' gon' get murked, yeah
I used to like her at first, I had to side-eye the bitch
Designer sneakers on my shelf, they done retired and shit
Lil nigga just look how we livin'
I'm nicklin' three, poppin' dimes and shit
These niggas be rappin', they really ain't real, they really be hidin' the shit
Lil nigga I came from the rats and the roaches and sleepin' on everybody's sofa
And now I flex up on a lil bitty bitch and I'm praying the codeine run over
I'm just big ballin', ballin', shot callin', do it often
And your bitch want me, and she steady jockin', steady callin'
I want 10K, I want 10K for a show
Thirty-six for a brick, catch me ballin' in the snow
I'm just big ballin', ballin', shot callin', do it often
And your bitch want me, and she steady jockin', steady callin'
I want 10K, I want 10K for a show
Thirty-six for a brick, catch me ballin' in the snow
[Verse 1: Loso Loaded]
Yeah, I want ten for a show
You can catch me ballin' in the snow
I want ten for that verse, I put ten in her purse
And that's racks on racks on racks
I get it in, I get it first
And I'm smashing right down Collins
Drop the top down off that vert
Walkin' up on Loso Loaded, nigga playin' gon' get murked, yeah
I used to like her at first, I had to side-eye the bitch
Designer sneakers on my shelf, they done retired and shit
Lil nigga just look how we livin'
I'm nicklin' three, poppin' dimes and shit
These niggas be rappin', they really ain't real, they really be hidin' the shit
Lil nigga I came from the rats and the roaches and sleepin' on everybody's sofa
And now I flex up on a lil bitty bitch and I'm praying the codeine run over
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