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loaded up - lí mari lyrics

[intro]
(aye, 5love, keep this sh*t rollin’!)
(ceg*ball trippin’ on this one)

[chorus: yotti]
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[verse 1: pradabagshawty]
geeked up, rollin’ up dope inna box
now i get high like kid cudi
i find out my main ho f*ckin’; cut that ho off, she too sl*tty
i’m droppin’ that bag on any opp
i tell her, “get up wit’ my buddy”
i’m usin’ my hand to work that fye; we get the drop, hop out, we bussin’
i got a li’ arp on me, it fit in my pants, you know it get ugly
this lil’ ho act like she can’t stand me; deep down, i know that she love me
they know what i’m on when i bome thru the cut
i creep thru, everybody clutchin’
they know that they heardin’ a shot comin’ out of my trip, now everybody duckin’
i get my pint from minnesota, and i get the stick*y from russia
d*mn, i smacked a ho without a trojan; she beat on my phone, she annoying
i get in that “yeah”, it’s wet like a ocean
i hop in that mo’f*cka’ floatin’
this stick got a hunnid, no, you cannot duck it
backshots stop all that runnin’
[verse 2: li mari]
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- li mari lyrics

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