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T'd Up Lyrics


Lil Loaded T'd Up


[Intro]
Hit a button, Morty, give me a beat
Oh man, okay, alright, um
Lil Loaded done did it again, bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Ayy, bitch, Lil Loaded done did it again, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
He wanna play in this bitch, he get burnt
I got a heater, gon' leave his ass hurt
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
Ayy, teed up, teed up, turnt
He wanna play in this bitch, he get burnt
I got a heater, gon' leave his ass hurt

[Verse 1]
Ayy, I got a Glock, it put him in the hearse
He wanna kill me, but he ain't the first
I got two bodies and that shit murder
Smoking on pressure, it's better than perc
Know my lil' partner be whippin' the work
Bitch, I'm the boss, so they calling me, "Sir"
Happy to catch and kill him with a smirk
Happy to catch and kill him with a smirk
Niggas too fake, so I got to whack him
He wanna play, so I got to smash him
Ooh, I know that he missin' his dead nigga
Meet up, I shoot you in the head, nigga
Don't run now, don't be scared, nigga
Nigga pussy, lil' bitch
Nigga pussy, lil' bitch

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
He wanna play in this bitch, he get burnt
I got a heater, gon' leave his ass hurt
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
Ayy, teed up, teed up, turnt
He wanna play in this bitch, he get burnt
I got a heater, gon' leave his ass hurt

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I'm way too turnt to play with a bitch
She love me, don't know what to say to the bitch
Suck me, I don't wanna lay with the bitch
I'm turnt up with a K in this bitch
Get a large drum, let it spray in this bitch
I'm on a mission, the millions
Squad, I'm grindin', so I got to get it
Fifty round drum, if I shoot it, I'm hittin'
Ayy, I'm just gettin' rich, I used to be filthy
I walk with a Glock and it hold about fifty
Niggas see [?] like I just hit their clique
I pop me an X, then I'm gettin' lit
I'm litty, I'm litty, I'm turnt
Ayy, he playin', that bitch gettin' burnt
Ayy, black dresses remind me of church
Ayy, he whacked, no, he not the first

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
He wanna play in this bitch, he get burnt
I got a heater, gon' leave his ass hurt
Ayy, I'm teed up, teed up, turnt
Ayy, teed up, teed up, turnt
He wanna play in this bitch, he get burnt
I got a heater, gon' leave his ass hurt



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