Ityjayrow - Unload Reload Lyrics

Yeah I Told Ya'll I Was Gone get A Bag
And A lot Of Ya'll Laughed At Me
I had the bitch knowing
I wanted her back at my spot
Just thinking about some backshots
Record it on my laptop
Now that's hot, in the club wit 25 on me
When I get to 5 homie, I gotta slide homie
We gotta ride homie gotta 9 on me
Front Row shit unload reload more clips
No photo picks, iont even know no cliques
That's homo shit, I done sold more bricks
Than the nigga, who Po rolled wit
Paid In Full Motions,Ya bitch feel like a new ocean bang
PoPos lit, I want me a gold four fif
You know Ima blow it, if you say you don't owe me
Had to go and get the bag couldn't go out sad nigga
I got made triggers, I got made digits
I got made Figures, roll wit no niggas
I stay dolo, solo
Cuz I got ya bitch riding dolo
And you know she gone blow, Me
Hey hoe, lay low, say so
Pesos, tables cables labels
Anal, ima aim this this
Flame him, flame what
Flame this Lame dis Flame him
Watch him scat, hit his back he lay flat
Hit his Lac tires flat
He cant leave, I need my cheese
Parmesan pepperjack, if its spicy take it back
I need that cheese and bacon
I aint faking, leave ya bitch earth quaking
I meant shaking, make her late
And apologize then I pay her saver
F*ck them hoes Lord knows
Tippy toes, iffy hoes, spliff he blows
Check ya hoes drippy nose coke she doze
I meant does, niggas Cuz, niggas Bloods
I aint wit if f*ck the clout f*ck her mouth
Im on my game 2K, drop a single any day
I need you bae, I'm okay but I'm not great
Its kind late I wanna skate
To the plug but he gone, so I made a song
Aint take long, neither did the paper
F*ck a hater, catch me now see me later now and later
Alligator, crocodile I'm too wild I don't smile
But I eat yo food, rude
Nah he just in his grove and you know you need to move
He keep his tool, in his belt you gone melt
Yo bitch wet Michael Phelps
Im in her pool, she think I'm cool
The bitch in school I don't even know
That bitch major, she said I'm Major