Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Loaded , by - DJ Boomin BoRelease date: 01.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Loaded |
| Thugger, Thugger nigga! |
| Yeeur, Yeeur! |
| (MPA, YSL shit, nigga) |
| Hundred bands in my pants, YSL loaded |
| Got them choppers in advance, MPA, they loaded! |
| (loaded) |
| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who that?)(Who?Who?) |
| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who told you that?) |
| I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' nigga… I’m sayin') |
| Nigga I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' my nigga. I'm sayin') |
| (Uh!) Plottin' on Donald Trump (woo! woo!) |
| I was 15 years old when I shot that chopper (rrraah rrrah rraaow!) |
| I bought a carbine 15 when I was 18 (And what?) |
| Sent a couple niggas to the doctor (yooo!) (bah bah bah!) |
| I rape it, I finger that 'xtendo (Woo!) |
| I peel it, I feel it |
| I take all they stuff and I head to the 'hill with it (wooooooooo!) |
| Let PeeWee deal with it |
| Back in the day I was actin' illiterate |
| I’m hot like a skillet bitch |
| My gators look like they got Syphillis |
| My bitches be bleedin' like literally |
| I slime my fake brothers (I slime my fake brothers) |
| I’m not Casino, but Thugger be killin' it |
| Killin' it, killin' it (Killin' it, killin' it killin' it!) |
| Do not think I’m tripping when I say «Longway be the real-iest» |
| I said do not think I’m tripping when I say «Bitch, I be the real-iest» |
| Hundred bands in my pants, YSL loaded |
| Got them choppers in advance, MPA, they loaded! |
| (loaded) |
| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who that?)(Who?Who?) |
| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who told you that?) |
| I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' nigga… I’m sayin') |
| Nigga I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' my nigga. I'm sayin') |
| I go to the 'hill with the hipp-iest |
| Loaded down with nothin' but Benjamins |
| Piped up and shot an Olympia |
| OG, we wrappin' and shippin' it |
| Who told you lil' niggas i ain’t with the shits? |
| Pull up and hop out with dirty sticks |
| We comin' for nothin' but 36 |
| Them birdies for all of you idiots |
| We snatch' 'em and take all your giblets |
| Young Thugger Thugger just told you we killin' it |
| How could you lil' niggas be soldiers? |
| I go down yo' roster ain’t none of you killin' shit |
| I move like a monster real swiftly |
| I smoke like a rasta Chief keef’n the reefer (ganja!) |
| I’m loaded with OG dispensary (good gas!) |
| Kardashian, my ho just like Kimberley |
| A nigga sadiddy like Hilary |
| First to ship down, and I kick it in Beverley |
| Loaded with Benjamin Franklin |
| Walkin' through Beverly Center with etiquette |
| Issuing out so many bars, the cameras are rolling |
| They tryna edit it (Longway!) |
| Jawbreaker, jawbreaker, jawbreaker |
| I got that hard like «Ed, Edd, n' Eddy» |
| Hundred bands in my pants, YSL loaded |
| Got them choppers in advance, MPA, they loaded! |
| (loaded) |
| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who that?)(Who?Who?) |
| Who the fuck told you lil' niggas you was soldiers?(Who told you that?) |
| I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' nigga… I’m sayin') |
| Nigga I’m just sayin' homie (sayin' my nigga. I'm sayin') |