I got a problem, I´m geeked and I´m flexin´ Like, she pray to God like a nigga a blessin´ (Woo)
I´m geeked and I´m loaded, just leave me a message I can´t pull up on you, no, bitch, I´m a legend No, bitch, not allegedly, this shit official Yo´ bitch pull up on me, blow dick like a whistle No, boy, you not him ´cause yo´ swag not original (Not original) Balenciaga my sweatsuit, I´m doggin´ it But I ain´t joggin´, no, I´m in the Sprinter now XXL, big as hell, I´m a winner now Flight after flight, at the steakhouse for dinner now "Oh, what´s yo´ name?", I forgot, can´t remember now Took a good bitch to the hood, she a sinner now X2 gon´ skrrt when I´m skippin´, I´m dippin´ out XCX, Charli, she fancy like Iggy now Pull out the Phantom, this ho get to flippin´ out
Business is business, yo´ ho want a minute now I´m in the Hollywood hills with my niggas now She hit my phone like, "DC, how you livin´ now?"
Like, I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded (Yeah) I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded (Yeah) Can´t be my bitch, now she sayin´ I´m bogus now Dead presidents all around me, I´m loaded now I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded Smokin´ OG, niggas smell like a lotus now She give me fire ass brain, she a motor-mouth I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded (Woo)
I´m in Melbourne, overseas, shit in order now (Yeah) Rip out the top, now I feel like I´m floatin´ now (Yeah) I need my fire when I walk out escorted now (Yeah) Stomp on the pedal, this bitch get to roarin´ out This bitch call me Daddy, I know she got issues, uh (Woo) Pull out her phone, takin´ pictures, I cover my face up, lil´ shawty, don´t mention me, ayy (Woo)
Don´t drop the lo´, I got enemies (Woo) I don´t know why, but these niggas, they envy me, ayy I dog this bitch to infinity (Woah) I put my side ho in CoCo and Tiffany, ayy (Woah) I met a bitch in Waikiki named Tiffany (Woah) She bought a flight to L.A. to come visit me (Woah) I don´t know how this lil´ ho still remember me (Woah) I fucked her friend, now she sayin´ she missin´ me (Woah) Take out my phone, I can´t see what you sendin´ me (Woah) I´m out of storage, yo´ ho keep on hittin´ me Come get your man, why the fuck he so pressed? (Woah) I can make you a widow like John F. Kennedy
Yeah, fashion on fashion, I pull up all kinda late (Woo) I got a Latina ho, she, like, "Ándale" ¿Cómo se dice, "Lil´ ho, shut the fuck up"? (Woo) You just for the night, I can treat you all kinda ways Uno, dos, tres, all this guap, keep it on the way Bitch, get undressed, give me top, then I´m on the way (Yeah) I got an X on my chest, the Wakanda way (Yeah, yeah) Ricky, Raf Simons, my jeans the designer way
Can´t be my bitch, now she sayin´ I´m bogus now (Yeah) Dead presidents all around me, I´m loaded now (Yeah) I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded (Yeah) I´m fully loaded (Yeah) I´m fully loaded (Yeah) Smokin´ OG, niggas smell like a lotus now (Yeah) She give me fire ass brain, she a motor-mouth (Yeah, yeah) I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded (Woo) I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded I´m fully loaded (Woo) I´m fully loaded