Lyrics

[Chorus: Erica Banks] [?] bitch I'm loaded, outer space We got [?], we got kush, we got [?] to the face We got [?], we got [?], [?] [?] [?] [Verse 1: Lil Migo] Trap phone steady ringing, time to get my ass up Now bitches wanna love on me, cause I done got my cash up [?] no way that I [?] [?] on the gass so [?] might just do the dash boy Sit back, smoking pack, while I get my dick sucked 20 bitches in the hood be tryna eat my dick up Boy I cannot love me a ho, [?] last up Preech it like the paster, diamonds cover my [?] [?] She want some more, some more [?] buying out the store, [?] sit back and record Thumb through thе hundreds, want more Look at my pockets, usеd to be poor [?] [?] when I'm on tour [?] show me I used to trap out the OZ Now I can sell out a whole [?] [?] I grind like Tony She can get [?] [?] jungle, no [?] Flyer than [?] [?] know they can't hang with us [Chorus: Erica Banks] [?] bitch I'm loaded, outer space We got [?], we got kush, we got [?] to the face We got [?], we got [?], [?] [?] [?] [Verse 2: Erica Banks] Sitting back, getting my titties sucked Nigga done got them 50's up He just wanna be [?] Told me make me wanna come give it [?] came with a scope He got the weed, and it came with a ho Why the fuck you keep calling my phone? I got [?] Send me a [?] and I [?] Niggas be talking [?] I don't gosep with niggas that talking that messy [?] you would think I'm [?] I'm in the back, I'm hanging with the junkies I ain't got no job, but I'm still getting money Don't fuck with that ho, cause that ho gon act funny [?] I'm coming Roll up the gonja, I'm loaded Damb I keep losing my focus [?] my body be floating Walk in the trap and they dodging the [?] We got the flavors [?] [?] We got drank, cop it Eyes on swell, [?] [Chorus: Erica Banks] [?] bitch I'm loaded, outer space We got [?], we got kush, we got [?] to the face We got [?], we got [?], [?] [?] [?]