hot burn in my body. Got a song that'll make ya rowdy, And I want everybody to shout it. All Loaded up. All Loaded up. All Loaded up. Loaded. More like
Traduzione: Mad Felici. Caricato.
in a nigga I'ma trigger happy nigga, putting holes in Hilfigers With some thug ass niggas sipping eighty proof liquor Split swisher down the middle, sun up
a nigga I'ma trigger happy nigga, putting holes in Hilfigers With some thug ass niggas sipping eighty proof liquor Split swisher down the middle, sun up
path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon chipped up, live by morals don't get it mixed up Dis what?, millionaire strut, wit the Crist cup Switched up
do the ?? because them snitch like a ?? [SIX PACC] I got the feelin' there's anotha Slob killin' in my hood Niggaz gettin' suited and booted up to no good Shootin' up
gat going up tonight giddy up We copping that game at the drop of a dime Cause really where I'm at Scandalous, peeping the foes You gotta know the signs Load 'em up
is a bit much The style, wanna keep up, I'd advise you to speed up With money movin' like coke these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare
is a bit much The style, wanna keep up? I advise you to speed up With money movin like coke, these days gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare a
up, I'd advise you to speed up With money movin' like coke these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare a nigga to act up You see us in gold
flow is a bit much The style, wanna keep up, I'd advise you to speed up With money movin' like coke these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and
got tint Tryin to get our hands on some dollars and cents And fools can't hold us Every chance we get, we hittin up the rollers Comin up short of the
(feat. Pusha T, Big Sean, Cyhi Da Prynce, J. Cole) [Pusha T:] Re-Up Gang Pusha (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble) But you found it muthafucker
Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask him Say you gotta put the good with the bad, happy and the sad So will
Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now, I'mma ask him Say you gotta put the good with the bad, happy and the
is fin to be straight I'm glad I took that fifty dollars that grandma gave me Bought me a double up, now it's all about comin up I'ma pay ya back next
the answer a yin-yang hang in the 4th dimension the teseract swing, the timestar stomp double-click soft drive digital dump Words by Mike iLL and Rivka Music by Mad Happy
