Loaded Baked Potato lyrics

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Offset



[Intro]
(BL$$D)
Bring that sh*t back, man
We got to do that one, man, I like that one
My boy T said that's it
(Ayo, Chef)
I really just be expressin' myself on all this sh*t, that's all I really be doin', you feel me?
Uh, uh, huh, nah, yeah, the trust is f*cked up (My trust is f*cked up)
Huh, yeah, she really f*cked up (She really f*cked up)
Huh, yeah, when I tried to f*ck her (I tried to f*ck her)
Huh, she tryna act the f*ck up (She act the f*ck up)
Huh, so I had to back the f*ck up (I back the f*ck up)
Huh, had to run them racks the f*ck up (Racks)
(Ayo, BL$$D, boy, you saucing)
Nah, b*tch, she like

[Chorus]
Damn, they don't wanna f*ck with me no more (Nah, b*tch)
Damn, I don't wanna f*ck no more (Uh-uh)
b*tch, ain't no callin' my phone (Girl, say what?), hell no, Slime don't wanna come push up (Uh-uh)
Late night, 12 o'clock (12 o'clock)
She say, "Slime, I wanna ride your knob" (Ride your knob)
I say, "b*tch, go on and suck these nuts" (These nuts)
"Here you go, ho, you wanna suck my rocks" (Suck my rocks)
Yeah, you dig? (Yeah, you dig?)
All these hoes wanna suck my kids (Yeah, my kids)
Who let Slimeball get in? (Yeah, I'm in and out)
Beat that ho from the back, big in (Big in)
Backwood, b*tch, yeah, back end (That's that back end)
In the club, yeah, turnt up (Turnt up), and I just got a couple backends (Couple backs in)
n*gga wanna hate 'cause my racks in ('Cause my racks in)
Still hatin', n*gga from back then
[Verse 1]
It don't matter, n*gga ain't gon' change (Yeah), my money, run it up right now (Right now)
Your b*tch wanna f*ck right now (Right now)
Lame-ass n*gga, run it up right now (run it up)
All these goddamn bucks right now
I got big bucks, big shotgun, n*gga, big bucks
I'll fill a n*gga up like, "What the f*ck?" (Damn, what the f*ck?)
Yeah, his b*tch wanna f*ck, he didn't have a clue (Well, damn)
Yeah, now, what you gon' do when a big slime come through? (Big bag)
What you gon' do when your b*tch wanna come through? (Big bag)
What you gon' do when that money come through? (Big bag)
See what the money make a b*tch go and do? (Yeah)
Damn, y'all some hatin'-ass n*ggas (Yeah)
Damn, y'all some lame-ass n*ggas (Yeah)
Shady-ass, shady-ass, shady-ass, fake-ass, lame-ass n*gga (Shady-ass)
I f*ck on your ho (Your ho)
Damn, lame-ass n*gga didn't know (Didn't know)
Damn, anyway
Yeah, anyway (He ain't have no clue)
Yeah, anyways (He ain't have no clue, yeah)
"What you tell 'em, slime?"
Yeah, anyway (They ain't have no clue)
Woo (That's another No Clue, woo)

[Chorus]
Damn, they don't wanna f*ck with me no more (Damn)
Damn, I don't wanna f*ck no more (Damn)
b*tch, ain't no callin' my phone (Girl, say what?), hell no, Slime don't wanna come push up (Push up)
Late night, 12 o'clock (12 o'clock)
She say, "Slime, I wanna ride your knob" (I wanna ride your knob)
I say, "b*tch, go on and suck these nuts" (Suck these nuts)
"Here you go, ho, you wanna suck my rocks" (Yeah, suck my rocks)
Yeah, you dig? (Yeah, you dig?)
All these hoes wanna suck my kids (Uh-huh)
Who let Slimeball get in? (Big Slime)
Beat that ho from the back, big in (Uh-huh)
Backwood, b*tch, yeah, back end (Back end)
In the club, yeah, turnt up (Yeah, I'm turnt), and I just got a couple backends (Yeah, I'm turnt up)
n*gga wanna hate 'cause my racks in ('Cause my racks in)
Still hatin', n*gga from back then (Back then)
[Verse 2]
Back to the daily (Daily)
Yeah, yeah, the streets, yeah, they pay me (Yeah, they pay me)
Yeah, f*ck on your ho, your old lady (Your old lady)
Yeah, skeet in her, let's have a baby (A baby)
Yeah, in the kitchen, whippin' babies (Babies)
Yeah, Slime sellin' all the babies (The babies)
Yeah, crack fiends goin' crazy (Crazy)
Yeah, I'm a real street n*gga, East Atlanta, but I wasn't born in Grady (I swear)
Yeah, n*gga be hatin', fugazi (Fugazi)
Yeah, chopper go Slim Shady (Blaow)
Yeah, I been sellin' Slim Shady (Slim Shady)
Yeah, your ho wanna suck my babies (My babies)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and I like that sh*t (And I like that sh*t)
Yeah, yeah, that's a white lil' b*tch (That's alright, lil' b*tch)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that's a right lil' b*tch (Yeah, that's right, lil' b*tch)
Yeah, yeah, and I know, and I know y'all n*ggas some hoes (And I know, and I know y'all n*ggas some hoes)
And I know y'all know y'all pockets ain't swole (And I know, and I know y'all pockets ain't swole)
And I know y'all mad, y'all hate on Big Bag (Y'all know y'all n*ggas still hate on Big Bag)
'Cause Big Bag, yeah, he got big bags (Big bags)
All of this money, I gotta do the dash (Yeah), two hundred on the dash (Yoom)
Yeah, all of this money, your b*tch wanna f*ck, two hundred, yeah, that's cash (She like that)
Yeah, yeah, why you count do that? (Do that)
Big Slimeball, why you do that? (Why you do that?)
Diggin' in your ho, all on her (All up in her booty), slappin' on her booty (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Damn, they don't wanna f*ck with me no more (Damn)
Damn, I don't wanna f*ck no more (Damn)
b*tch, ain't no callin' my phone (Girl, say what?), hell no, Slime don't wanna come push up (Push up)
Late night, 12 o'clock (12 o'clock)
She say, "Slime, I wanna ride your knob" (I wanna ride your knob)
I say, "b*tch, go on and suck these nuts" (Suck these nuts)
"Here you go, ho, you wanna suck my rocks" (Yeah, suck my rocks)
Yeah, you dig? (Yeah, you dig?)
All these hoes wanna suck my kids (Uh-huh)
Who let Slimeball get in? (Big Slime)
Beat that ho from the back, big in (Uh-huh)
Backwood, b*tch, yeah, back end (Back end)
In the club, yeah, turnt up (Yeah, I'm turnt), and I just got a couple backends (Yeah, I'm turnt up)
n*gga wanna hate 'cause my racks in ('Cause my racks in)
Still hatin', n*gga from back then (Back then)

[Outro]
Man
But you'll be alright though, you feel me?
Eventually, you'll catch up and you'll get you some money
But until then, you feel me?
Uh, uh
Uh, yeah, in there, uh
Uh, yeah, in there, uh, ooh
But when I want to though, you feel me?
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