Loads

Pack it up
That's a load
Drop it off
Then I'm gone
My girl a centerfold
I'm glad we get along
Steady calling my phone
Somebody need a loan
My money so long
Give a fuck what I spend it on
Pack it up
That's a load
Drop it off
Then I'm gone
My girl a centerfold
I'm glad we get along
Steady calling my phone
Somebody need a loan
Money so long
Give a fuck what I spend it on

Bentley or a g wagon
Keep a strap
Yeah my gun
I'm from Atlanta
Like what's happening
I had heart
When I had none
Now I'm on
So I owe you none
Now you see
Where I come from
In my eyes
I see none
That's going to block me
From the sun
I'm a shine
I'm a don
I ain't got to search
I found the one
Buy her a birkin
She get what she want
And when I'm hurting
She give me the skirt
I don't want it
Your turf
I got mine
And I'm making it work
I got mine
And I'm making it stretch
That's networking
You heard that
Bet

Pack it up
That's a load
Drop it off
Then I'm gone
My girl a centerfold
I'm glad we get along
Steady calling my phone
Somebody need a loan
My money so long
Give a fuck what I spend it on
Pack it up
That's a load
Drop it off
Then I'm gone
My girl a centerfold
I'm glad we get along
Steady calling my phone
Somebody need a loan
Money so long
Give a fuck what I spend it on

If you like money
Then you get that
I spend large amount of money
I can't get back
Just to say I got it
You can't get that
Pack it up
Flip it
Get it right back
Scamming ass nigga
Go to jail
Wait for a bitch to write back
I'm bout business
You ain't like that
What's an opps
Where the sike at
Get buried where your homie at
He a opp
He a hater
He a dirty rat
She a hoe
Say she paid
Now she begging
Look at that
It's funny how you niggas cap
You ain't got to worry
If you hit me back
But when you see me later
Don't circle back
Like remember this
No I don't remember that
If its heavy on your heart
You can find me where my killers at
Blat

Pack it up
That's a load
Drop it off
Then I'm gone
My girl a centerfold
I'm glad we get along
Steady calling my phone
Somebody need a loan
My money so long
Give a fuck what I spend it on
Pack it up
That's a load
Drop it off
Then I'm gone
My girl a centerfold
I'm glad we get along
Steady calling my phone
Somebody need a loan
Money so long
Give a fuck what I spend it on



Credits
Writer(s): Tanasha Williams
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