Fully Loaded Switches

[Intro: bitboutguap]
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, nah nah, nah
(AyKay, is that you?)
(H-hey, Kubus!)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: bitboutguap]
I just got a band, so I ran into the bank (Uh)
Fully loaded switches, so I pulled up smoking dank (Yeah)
Ridin' in a hummer, yeah, ridin in a tank hoe (Yeah)
Fully loaded switches, yeah we totin' twin dracos (Uh)
Yeah if you wanna verse huh, then you gonna pay hoe
You don't want no smoke with me, I'm gonna catch a fade hoe (Yeah)
Fully loaded switches, and some phony ass bitches
Yeah, I don't know shit bout runnin' from some issues (Yeah)

[Verse 1: bitboutguap]
I'mma get a Grammy, Milli Vanilly
I pull out the choppa, I switch up the city (Yeah, yeah)
I got hella money, I feel like I'm Diddy
I pull out the bottle, it pop like a titty (Uh)
I feel like Meek Milly, I'm pop out in Philly
I'm poppin a wheelie, and I'm poppin a bitch
Blue hunnids, Lilo and Stitch
Pockets so fat and I walk with a limp (Yeah)
Totin' banana, I feel like a chimp
I hit his man now he high as a blimp (Yeah)
You ain't get no handout you ain't get shit
Got a Pelle coat, get me warm in this bitch (Bitch)
Yeah crank in this bitch, got Moneyball, Brad Pitt
Nah you can't have it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm up in Dallas, I feel like a Maverick
My moneys so long it's feelin' elastic
Feelin' fantastic might go and blast it (Yeah)
Blowin' the gas I might blow a gasket (Yeah, yeah)
We playin' tennis don't play with this racket
We runnin' the play we feel like we Madden (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Luxiifer]
Everytime, everytime it come to my mind
Yeah, bitch I feel lost yeah (Feel lost yeah)
Never signed, seven-nine
Heaven died but I'm perfectly fine without a cross (Yeah)
Sippin syrup I be codeine'd out
Loud got me rollin' up clouds with the frost (With the frost, yuh)
I just been gettin' that money, we count up them stacks (Yuh)
Make 'nun out of something, they just keep runnin they money ain't racks
Pussy boy they been talkin' we just gon run right all in their tracks (Yuh)
You ain't gon 'nun in your wallet
Bitch you ain't ready for nun of these facts (Yuh)
Smokin up on that broccoli, I put lean up in my coffee
Ain't no bitch is gonna stop me and no bitch you cannot rob me
I just be doin' this shit properly, I just be doin' that shit properly (Yeah)

[Chorus: bitboutguap]
I just got a band, so I ran into the bank (Uh)
Fully loaded switches, so I pulled up smoking dank (Yeah)
Ridin' in a hummer, yeah, ridin in a tank hoe (Yeah)
Fully loaded switches, yeah we totin' twin dracos (Uh)
Yeah if you wanna verse huh, then you gonna pay hoe
You don't want no smoke with me, I'm gonna catch a fade hoe (Yeah)
Fully loaded switches, and some phony ass bitches
Yeah, I don't know shit bout runnin' from some issues (Yeah)