Reloaded

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Gotit] Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh (Zaytoven) [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Nothin' like the rest, chosen, I'm the best Hundred on the TEC, ready to make a mess Racks on they head, better come collect Niggas stay peckin' like birds, yeah All of them pussies, bet they heard that Orange bell-bottoms match my shirt, yeah Me and Zaytoven just got reloaded [Verse 1: Lil Gotit] Hottest in the motherfuckin' streets right now Overseas drip from a bitch out of town YSL chain in town like South Fuck her once, pay the bitch just to close her mouth Yeah, the bullets hurt when morning out Chaining, yeah, my gun kapow Poppin' my shit and I'm ready to pop off Pop another Addy and I'm ready to nod off Went and copped the foreign with the inside out Slime ordered a jet and hopped in the sky Used to ride MARTA what I think in the sky Eyes wide open and I'm goin' for the prize Yeah, we ridin' dirty with the stick like Shy Every fuck nigga I know need to die Coming from the bottom, yeah, they tried to lead me right Pour right up, put the lean on the rock (Put the lean on the rock) [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Nothin' like the rest, chosen, I'm the best Hundred on the TEC, ready to make a mess Racks on they head, better come collect Niggas stay peckin' like birds, yeah All of them pussies, bet they heard that Orange bell-bottoms match my shirt, yeah Me and Zaytoven just got reloaded [Verse 2: Lil Gotit] Ooh, I'm reloaded Used to have the same car, but it was stolen Main bitch bad, bad something like a lotus I don't play with niggas, just get 'em oven roasted, magic Purple in the cup, Wock' potion, tragic Put them in a coffin they hearsing, nasty Woah, woah, woah, stick spreading like lotion First she had to clean her hair, yeah, it looks softer (Hoodbaby) I'm a monster (Baow) Big snake in the jungle Run 'em, run them bands, squeeze 'em hard, anaconda I ain't hit her raw, slipped on the condom These niggas soft, soft just like mamas Think about robbing me? Yeah, you a goner YSL baby, I came out a stoner And I keep some young thugs, all of 'em gunners [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Nothin' like the rest, chosen, I'm the best Hundred on the TEC, ready to make a mess Racks on they head, better come collect Niggas stay peckin' like birds, yeah All of them pussies, bet they heard that Orange bell-bottoms match my shirt, yeah Me and Zaytoven just got reloaded