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bic fizzle - loaded lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
drac’ get to bussin, watch how i control it
i got the gang in this b+tch, we loaded
twenty+four seven, we outside and posted
play with that bread, watch how you get toasted
dope boy sh+t, knot stuffed in my levi’s
forgot to reply, i’m sorry, i’ll be aight
klan ‘nem pop out, we be dippin’ four eyes
somebody got tough and went p+ssed off a beehive
i got the gang in this b+tch, we loaded
twenty+four seven, we outside and posted
play with that bread and yo’ ass getting toasted
hood n+gga made it, give fizzlе the trophy
standin’ on ten, can’t no n+gga ho me
big as .40, ain’t going likе jody
whip out the switch, whip boy like he owe me
they wanna see me on the floor like the broke me

[verse]
big+ass choppo, beast and l.a. smoke
greener than the packer and these rings like brady
three+hundred black, hit the scene and go crazy
i look when i shoot, so i went with the traces
off of that twin and trollin’, catch ’em, face ’em
blow out a pound, f+ck ’round when i wake up
back in your re+up, these n+ggas lay up
quit with that undercover pressure, say somethin’
ready for whatever, i got my cake up
fizzle, whoever, no hoes in and out
k on the block (k on the block), ‘bows in the trap
draco up in reed, ten mill’ on my lap (tne mill’ on my lap)
any n+gga diss, then sh+t gettin’ clapped
pull up, side hangout, scratch off, that’s a cop
put an x on that boy, ain’t no marking him out
when yo’ time on that clock, i be scoping you out (i be scoping you out)
dope boy sh+t, ‘bows in and out (‘bows in and out)
this smoke different, you don’t wanna tap (you don’t wanna tap)
you got the merch cover under your trap
no, we keeping this sh+t, we don’t even wanna rap (we don’t even wanna rap)
go back and forth with a n+gga on the ‘net
i ain’t with all that, when i see it, it’s stamp
known when we pull up, n+gga gon’ cap
get the duckin’ and sh+t, we be airing him out
[chorus]
drac’ get to bussin, watch how i control it
i got the gang in this b+tch, we loaded
twenty+four seven, we outside and posted
play with that bread, watch how you get toasted
dope boy sh+t, knot stuffed in my levi’s
forgot to reply, i’m sorry, i’ll be aight
klan ‘nem pop out, we be dippin’ four eyes
somebody got tough and went p+ssed off a beehive
i got the gang in this b+tch, we loaded
twenty+four seven, we outside and posted
play with that bread and yo’ ass getting toasted
hood n+gga made it, give fizzle the trophy
standin’ on ten, can’t no n+gga ho me
big as .40, ain’t going like jody
whip out the switch, whip boy like he owe me
they wanna see me on the floor like the broke me

- bic fizzle lyrics

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