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lllarryk - Truck Loaded Lyrics



lllarryk - Truck Loaded Lyrics




I won't lie we deep this weekend
Someone bitch is getting f*ck
All black burban wit the tints
And jet black rims you know it's us
We put Gen 5 on his bones
Aim for his ribs and leave him stuck
Let's play a game how many
Shooters does it take toget me touch

Ice so sharp im filled with cuts
All red ruby's hide the blood
Wear brown shoes to step through mud
I walk through smelling just like bud
Lately I've been in a rut
My youngin told me tighten up
I'm in dis hoe she been around
I know cuz she not tight enough
Lately shit been on my mind I can't lie
I just be feinin grab a strap Hop in the ride
Imma always keep it P
I tell the truth won't ever lie
So Imma tell u once again
Don't send a threat That's suicide
I do some shit that blow yo mind
Lemme tell you How many guns in this truck
So many niggas without cars
That wanna spin let's take a bus
Please do not send me yo bitch
I'll kill yo ass den have her f*cked
I bring all the work around
How many jobs I say a ton
How the hell u claim you slide
You pull around with windows up
You got 2 man innat car
I'll tell you now dat ain't enough
Niggas treat us like some shit
So we treat everyone as such
Treat you like a emo bitch
Dye yo hair red and give you cuts
Ay mama I'm sorry
I flip shit Jeff Hardy
To die lit spend $1500 on my Carti
I would pop a bitch
Like my last name is Maury
Cutting skipping school
Mama ask why I'm tardy Blow his ass back
Like the damn chop farted Ratchet ass bitch
She a leave you broken hearted
Big gas bags Got me feeling retarded
Big ass chops Dat I got From the market
Blow his ass back as we walk inna party
Blow his ass up told his momma I'm sorry
I keep a chop for dem opps looking for me
Got enough glocks to take out a whole army

I won't lie we deep this weekend
Someone bitch is getting f*ck
All black burban wit the tints
And jet black rims you know it's us
We put Gen 5 on his bones
Aim for his ribs and leave him stuck
Let's play a game how many
Shooters does it take toget me touch
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I won't lie we deep this weekend
Someone bitch is getting f*ck
All black burban wit the tints
And jet black rims you know it's us
We put Gen 5 on his bones
Aim for his ribs and leave him stuck
Let's play a game how many
Shooters does it take toget me touch

Ice so sharp im filled with cuts
All red ruby's hide the blood
Wear brown shoes to step through mud
I walk through smelling just like bud
Lately I've been in a rut
My youngin told me tighten up
I'm in dis hoe she been around
I know cuz she not tight enough
Lately shit been on my mind I can't lie
I just be feinin grab a strap Hop in the ride
Imma always keep it P
I tell the truth won't ever lie
So Imma tell u once again
Don't send a threat That's suicide
I do some shit that blow yo mind
Lemme tell you How many guns in this truck
So many niggas without cars
That wanna spin let's take a bus
Please do not send me yo bitch
I'll kill yo ass den have her f*cked
I bring all the work around
How many jobs I say a ton
How the hell u claim you slide
You pull around with windows up
You got 2 man innat car
I'll tell you now dat ain't enough
Niggas treat us like some shit
So we treat everyone as such
Treat you like a emo bitch
Dye yo hair red and give you cuts
Ay mama I'm sorry
I flip shit Jeff Hardy
To die lit spend $1500 on my Carti
I would pop a bitch
Like my last name is Maury
Cutting skipping school
Mama ask why I'm tardy Blow his ass back
Like the damn chop farted Ratchet ass bitch
She a leave you broken hearted
Big gas bags Got me feeling retarded
Big ass chops Dat I got From the market
Blow his ass back as we walk inna party
Blow his ass up told his momma I'm sorry
I keep a chop for dem opps looking for me
Got enough glocks to take out a whole army

I won't lie we deep this weekend
Someone bitch is getting f*ck
All black burban wit the tints
And jet black rims you know it's us
We put Gen 5 on his bones
Aim for his ribs and leave him stuck
Let's play a game how many
Shooters does it take toget me touch
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Writer: Living Larry
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Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Living Larry
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