Paroles de la chanson Fully Loaded par Babyfxce E

(Hitmaka)
(Enrgy made this one)
Bah
Bop
(Brr, brr)
Bah, brr, bah (Brr), huh (Boom)

You ever heard a Drac' blow? (Fah)
You ever had a bitch that did what you say so? (Have you?)
I know you ain't no motherfuckin' bankroll (I'm knowin')
I know you never had a motherfuckin' eight poured
I know you never had two bad bitches eat it at the same time
I lost my bust Rollie and got a plain now (Uh-huh)

I'll beat the fuck out you and put this flame down (On bro)
But I know niggas ain't playin' fair, so I'ma bang it out (Gang)
More racks, more motherfuckers came around (What else?)
I got the blueprint, but I just can't paint it out (What else?)
I just gotta show you
She said I gotta pay for the pussy, I said, "Well, bitch, I just gotta owe you"
I stood on ten, bro, I can never let a nigga ho me (All ten)
I ain't wanna do that to you, now I gotta smoke you
Shoot him through the hoodie, I ain't got a holster
Huh, slut her ass out, bitch, I gotta choke you

I'm really school for real, you can't do me bogus
I'm like a brand-new whip, bro, I'm fully loaded
And you can't forget the blick, that bitch fully loaded (Uh-huh)
Don't give a fuck about that bitch, bro, he fully over (I don't)

I'm talkin' real life, I can show you (Real life)
I just did a verse for a pint, I ain't owe 'em (Nope)
All the guys trust me with my eyes, so I pour it (Yop)
Cup look like a candy paint like the oldie (Yop)
Another bitch got my name tatted, y'all might find out (Uh-huh)
Yeah, you wasn't slimed in, how you slime now? (Slime)
Boy, your ass broke as a bitch, how you bond out? (Broke)

And I heard it was two felony charges, let me find out
I got a bitch bad as hell with a loud mouth (What else?)
I got two Glocks hard as hell, but they passed down (What else?)
Niggas said I was the realest 'cause I passed around (Uh-huh)
I can't sign to no nigga, you can't cap me out (I can't)
You can't put a cap over my head (Yop)
I'ma do the smack, fuck puttin' a stack on his head (Smack)
I might come 'Cat and Track' on they head
All blues, slim racks, track pants (Yop)
This some Rick shit, twin, I ain't wearin' black Vans
Tell 'em know me, then they is, I ain't gotta tell 'em tap in (Know me)

A nigga press and he might die, it's a fat chance (Fat)
I'ma do it with my slime, we gon' slap hands (Slime)
I came and did the sweats for my track pants (What else?)
Dog don't get no ass, he almost nutted off a lap dance (What?)
We in Miami in the strip club
Not supposed to have the pipe, I gotta keep it covered up (Still got it)
You wanna fuck me so bad, bitch, let my brother fuck (Bro)
Then she tryna fuck, I told her, "Naw, you let my brother fuck" (It's over)
I'm in Flint right now, I'm lettin' the A breathe
The city love me, but it's some niggas that hate me (Fuck 'em)

I'ma drop another "Flint Flow," wait, see
Get on the phone with niggas, tell 'em stop with all this fake beef (Stop it)
Bro, that shit ain't nothin' (Never), told the bitch I ain't nuttin'
Covid mask or a ski if you gon' do that shit in public (Uh-huh)
I pulled a hundred thousand out just so we can cuddle (Uh-huh)
Told Maar I was on the bank sippin' drank, he said, "You so lucky" (Haha)
I feel like Don today, pockets kinda fluffy
And I slid in the Demon today, bro, I was kinda rusty
You can ask Chopz, I headbutt a nigga at GBs, I was tryna slump him