lil loaded – b.o.s lyrics
[intro]
aye, free tay tay man
free my dawg
yuh (free my dawg)
they got my n-gg- on 23 and 1 we gon get my n-gg- out man
they can’t post up there with y’all n-gg-s
aye
[chorus]
i got that heat in the kitchen
my brother sold birds my brother sold pigeons
hit a n-gg- line for a bowl or a chicken
how you want a meal but a n-gg- can’t work
had some hard times got a pot and made work
reach for my neck ima shoot it like 30
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
[verse 1]
whack a n-gg- for a feat
hunnids or 50s don’t matter to me
still got my og mac under the sheets
free the round drum f-ck a n-gg- extension
you say you a shooter show me how you livin
say i act fake, i’m just mindin my business
i’m in the all-white my mind up on k!lling
smokin this gas ima p-ss out
callin me broke got cash now
whole new drip i’m in my bag now
we don’t rock from the plug hit the stash house
laws get behind me ima smash out
we ain’t waitin for 12 do the dash now
hope my lil crotha don’t crash now
[inturlude]
yuh, aye
aye, hope my lil crotha don’t crash now
[chorus]
i got that heat in the kitchen
my brother sold birds my brother sold pigeons
hit a n-gg- line for a bowl or a chicken
how you want a meal but a n-gg- can’t work
had some hard times got a pot and made work
reach for my neck ima shoot it like 30
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
i got that heat in the kitchen
my brother sold birds my brother sold pigeons
hit a n-gg- line for a bowl or a chicken
how you want a meal but a n-gg- can’t work
had some hard times got a pot and made work
reach for my neck ima shoot it like 30
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
[verse 2]
all of the money keep me in the streets
geeked of an x i ain’t slappin no weak
added too sour my b-tches ain’t sweet
that p-ssy be good it taste just like a peach
p-ss for the hood just watch how i preach
serving these pack in the hood like meek
when i get a mil ima f-ck her on the beach
yeah ima f-ck her on the beach, god d-mn
[chorus]
i got that heat in the kitchen
my brother sold birds my brother sold pigeons
hit a n-gg- line for a bowl or a chicken
how you want a meal but a n-gg- can’t work
had some hard times got a pot and made work
reach for my neck ima shoot it like 30
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
b.o.s n-gg- put his brains on his shirt
[outro]
yo free tay tay man
free tay tay man f-ck the opps (free tay tay man)
you know what i’m saying
gang sh-t
gang
you know what i’m saying gang
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