Tupac Shaquille O’Neal, Boosie Badazz, BigHead - Loaded lyrics

[Tupac Shaquille O’Neal, Boosie Badazz, BigHead - Loaded lyrics]

Bitch, I'm loaded boosie Badazz
You know what it is all the way live, nigga
(Ayy, Manzo, we got a hit, boy)
(Ooh, Bighead on the beat)

Bitch, I’m loaded
You gon' need a remote to control me
'trol me (To control me)
Feelin’ like I'm Tip 'cause
They don't know me, know me
(They don't know me)
Teachin' from a distance like Ginóbili
'Nóbili (Just like Ginóbili)
Like a bad poker hand, they foldin', foldin’
(They foldin’)
A four-four Bulldog what I'm totin’, totin'
(Roof, roof)
Don't make me get to barkin' at your homie
Homie (Roof, roof)
Knock a nigga down if he run up on me
(Baow, baow)
Like a counterfeit bill, man, they phony
(These niggas fake)

Keep my grass cut low for the snakes
(For the snakes)
I be watchin’ out for RICO like I'm Ace
(Like I'm Ace) my Glock is stuck to me, man
I ain't need no paste (Need no paste)
How they copy me and I ain't leave a trace?
(Ain't leave a clue) drop just spot an opp
I pulled up in a Wraith (Skrrt)
When you gettin' money like me
You probably need a safe (You need a safe)
Drippin' on your bitch
I ask lil' mama how it taste
(Like how it taste?) turn up on stage
I roll a three-five to the face
Bitch, I'm loaded
Flexin' with these racks, she wanna hold it
Hold it you must think I'm lame, bitch
You ain't chosen? (Bitch, you ain't chosen?)
I ain't trippin'
But I'm drinkin' and I'm smokin'
(And I'm smokin')
I'm feelin' like my clip, lil' bitch
I'm loaded

Bitch, I'm loaded
You gon' need a remote to control me
'trol me (To control me)
Feelin' like I'm Tip 'cause
They don't know me, know me
(They don't know me)
Teachin' from a distance like Ginóbili
'Nóbili (Just like Ginóbili)
Like a bad poker hand, they foldin', foldin'
(They foldin')
A four-four Bulldog what I'm totin', totin'
(Roof, roof)
Don't make me get to barkin' at your homie
Homie (Roof, roof)
Knock a nigga down if he run up on me
(Baow, baow)
Like a counterfeit bill, man, they phony
(These niggas fake)

Four-four Bulldog in my hand, man
And I bust it lately
Two bad hoes layin' in the
Van goin' HAM lately
Parking lot, we thuggin', parking lot
We clutchin' lately
Nigga sayin' the shit loud
(Loud) , free Lil Top right now
Loaded off exotic
(Oh) , and I tap that molly (Oh, oh)
Roll up on me, I got it
(Swear) , I ain't scared of nobody
Hundred on his head
It's a hundred on his head
On his head, I got a bounty
Call up them boys from Long County
2Pac and his homeboys straight downin'

Bitch, I'm loaded
You gon' need a remote to control me
'trol me (To control me)
Feelin' like I'm Tip 'cause
They don't know me, know me
(They don't know me)
Teachin' from a distance like Ginóbili
'Nóbili (Just like Ginóbili)
Like a bad poker hand, they foldin', foldin'
(They foldin')
A four-four Bulldog what I'm totin', totin'
(Roof, roof)
Don't make me get to barkin' at your homie
Homie (Roof, roof)
Knock a nigga down if he run up on me
(Baow, baow)
Like a counterfeit bill, man, they phony
(These niggas fake)

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