Juicy J - LOAD IT UP lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J & Logic] Yeah, mayne M-Town, mayne (North, North) What Juicy say? (Hey) He be like, "Shut the fu*k up!" We don't play in the M (North Memphis) We don't play no games, mayne (North Memphis) Yeah, yeah (North Memphis), loaded (North Memphis) Load that sh*t up, mayne (North Memphis), yeah, yeah [Chorus: Juicy J] Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it) (Got the sticks) Load it up (Load it) (Got them clips) Load it up (Load it) (Got that bih) Load it up (Load it) (In my whip) Load it up (Load it) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it) (My account) Load it up (Load it) (And this chicken) Can't fold it up (Load it) (If you got it) Hold it up (Load it) (Off the dope) Load it up (Yeah, load it) [Verse 1: Juicy J] Juicy J the G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.), my joint long as a rope (Rope) Lil' mama roll it, lick it, light it, I want all the smoke (Smoke) I don't want relations, baby, I just wanna poke (Poke) Know all them ni**as money funny, I can't take a joke (Haha) What's that in my cup? Hol' up, what's that in your chain? (Chain) Boy, your diamonds cloudy, it's a heavy chance of rain (Damn) Bro, stay in your lane (Lane), we don't ball the same (Mmm) Quarter million dollar watch, I left it plain jane (Jane) b*tch, don't act saditty, you with the big ol' titties (Titties) You got a million followers but drive a Honda Civic (Oop) ni**a ain't playin' with me, they already know what's up Like a U-Haul truck, b*tch, I'm always loaded up (Yeah) [Chorus: Juicy J & NLE Choppa] Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it) (Got the sticks) Load it up (Load it) (Got them clips) Load it up (Load it) (Got that bih) Load it up (Load it) (In my whip) Load it up (Load it) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it) (My account) Load it up (Load it) (And this chicken) Can't fold it up (Yeah) (If you got it) Hold it up (Ayy) (Off the dope) Load it up (Check it) [Verse 2: NLE Choppa] Load it up and let it ride, we ain't fu*kin' with the other side (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Rollercoaster with these bullets, b*tch, 'cause I'ma let 'em ride Last ni**a tried to rob, swear to God that ni**a died (Yeah, grrt) Fell in love with killin', b*tch, I'm tryna catch a homicide Ayy, b*tch, I'm loaded like potatoes, I want the bread just like tomatoes (No cap) And if a ni**a want some beef (Yeah), b*tch, you know that I'ma k' 'em (Grrt) And I'ma feed his ass hollows, Glocks, yeah, we pop those (Pop those) Give a ni**a shells like he orderin' some tacos She seen my pockets, yeah, a ni**a loaded These b*tches flat just like a ni**a bloated b*tch, my money real long, I can't even fu*kin' fold it Glock on my hip, you know a ni**a tote it (Yeah) You know and I ain't gotta show it (Yeah, yeah) If I off this motherfu*ker, guaranteed that a ni**a blowin' (Bah-bah, bah-bah), yeah [Chorus: Juicy J] Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it) (Got the sticks) Load it up (Load it) (Got them clips) Load it up (Load it) (Got that bih) Load it up (Load it) (In my whip) Load it up (Load it) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it up) Load it up (Load it) (My account) Load it up (Load it) (And this chicken) Can't fold it up (Load it) (If you got it) Hold it up (Load it) (Off the dope) Load it up (Load it) [Outro] (North Memphis, North Memphis) (North Memphis, North Memphis) (North Memphis, North Memphis) (North Memphis)