Loaded

Yeah
 Woah, Kenny! Ayy
 What's up, doc? Ayy, I got carats (What's up?)
 Diamonds in my wrist jump around like a rabbit
 Catch me out in traffic with them choppas I'm a savage (woop)
 Chilling with a baddie now my ex-bitch jealous (Yeah)
 Flexing so hard now my friends say I'm petty (Uh)
 Everybody know that I'm a bad bitch bandit (Yeah)
 I be fly as fuck ain't no telling when I'm landing
 Yeah, this shit getting epic and my wrist on Atlantic
 Ocean, foreign whip coasting
 Sipping potion, moving slow motion
 Got me like, "Oh shit", might start dozing (Yup)
 Wrist start hurting, put ice on my Rollie (Ice)
 Racks not folding, pants get swollen (Yeah)
 My rose froze, spent twenty on emoji (Yeah)
 Strapped like soldiers, bitch, you know it
 Bank accounts and my guns loaded (Yeah)
 Smoke a lot of weed like I grow it
 I got old money, ain't moldy, yeah
 Jewelry game get a bitch cozy, ooh
 So, so smooth no lotion, yeah
 Ride around town with a toaster, uh
 Yeah, bitch, I'ma pop up for the bread
 Lil' nigga you do the mostest, yuh
 That's what this dumb bitch just said
 Fucked on the floor, made her fall out the bed
 Ayy before you go, can I get some more head?
 Ayy, kicked out the door, then I hopped in my Benz
 Yeah, I did it again, but this time with her friend
 Yeah, bring her back like I'm Shaq at the rim
 Yeah, told that bitch I'm the creme de la creme
 Yeah, told that bitch that I'm the best that it is
 Yeah, told that bitch that she know what it is, uh
 Spent a million on ice just to chill
 Got some more water, might buy some gills
 Yeah, they be like, "This lil' nigga is ill"
 Yeah, they be like, "This lil' nigga for real"
 Uh, off the porch straight to the field
 Yeah, I'm rich and still ride with my steel
 Yeah, I put crystal balls on my ears
 Uh, I'm balling hard, bitch, I got skills
 What's up, doc? Ayy, I got carats (What's up?)
 Diamonds in my wrist jump around like a rabbit
 Catch me out in traffic with them choppas I'm a savage (Suwoop)
 Chilling with a baddie now my ex-bitch jealous (Yeah)
 Flexing so hard now my friends say I'm petty (Uh)
 Everybody know that I'm a bad bitch bandit (Yeah)
 I be fly as fuck ain't no telling when I'm landing
 Yeah, this shit getting epic and my wrist on Atlantic
 Ocean, foreign whip coasting
 Sipping potion, moving slow motion
 Got me like, "Oh shit", might start dozing (Yup)
 Wrist start hurting, put ice on my Rollie (Ice)
 Racks not folding, pants get swollen (Yeah)
 My rose froze, spent twenty on emoji (Yeah)
 Strapped like soldiers, bitch, you know it
 Bank accounts and my guns loaded (Yeah), yeah