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Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Loaded. Loaded. Loaded. Loaded. Loaded. Load it up. Load it up. Load it My whip Loaded up. Gucci shit gold. My trunk has a pole. Your mama really lick it like that, I want All smoke. I don't want fuckin' baby, I just want throat. No Island money, money, I can't take a joke. Put that in my cup, put that in your Drank. All your diamonds cloudy, bitch, I hear That's a ranch. Bro say he the shit, He ain't even ballin' like me. For a million-dollar watch, I lost a friend, I Just co-signed deal with the big homie Goons. Got a million followers, but still hundred thousand She ain't playin' with me, I already know what's Up. Like a duffle truck, I'm always loaded up. Gotti. it up. Load it up. Load it up. Load it up. Load it up. My whip loaded up. Load it up. My account loaded up. Hold it, can't fold it up. Yeah, Gotti, load Hold it, up. Jump in Lamborghini Ride, see chicken with the wings inside. Rollercoaster with these rocks, 'cause I'm a nigga Cross your heart for the God, that nigga died. Fell in love with killin' racks, I'm tryna the Maybach. Loaded up with choppers, the bitches like To get knocked. You want some beef, bitch, you Know that I'ma get knocked. Feet is in these High olds, socks, yeah, we pop pills. Kill a nigga sale, I keep orderin' top Pockets Loaded, just like a nigga bloated. My money real long, like even fuckin' coated. If you know it, you promoted, knowin' I ain't Gotta show it. All these motherfuckers guaranteed That a nigga global, yeah. Load it up. Load it up. Load it up. Load it up. Load it up. Load Load it Up. My whip loaded up. Load up. Load it up. Load it up. Load it up. My loaded up. Hold it, can't fold it up. Yeah, Gotti, load it up. Hold loaded up. Yeah, Yeah. yeah.
STILLINDOPE — LOADITUP2005
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