Reload Lyrics – Action Pack
Singer: Action Pack
Title: Reload
Action, b#tch
Ayy, you know this another one, but my name is not Jetson
Yeah, this another one
Like a crash, b#tch I wreck sh#t
Got kicked up outta school, I’ll still teach ya #ss a lesson
Got a white b#tch give me top and her name Becky
You know this another one, but my name is not Jetson
I been with Lil’ Webbie, he get savage with that weapon
Got more stripes than referees and I got this Tec on me, watch me bless him
He ain’t even have to f#ckin’ sneeze, I’ma bless him
Left his #ss dead on the scene, his momma dressed him
Ayy, watch how you address me, before I put you on a stretcher
Glock 19 hold thirty, don’t really wanna talk to her if that hoe is not f#ckin’
End of discussion, loyalty or nothin’, can’t catch you, gon’ wack your cousin
Twenty-four a bow, but if I front need twenty-five
Try to run off with that pack, I let this Drac’ spit, rapid fire
It’s two-hundred on the dash, I ain’t slidin’ b#tch, I’m glidin’
Thought that n#gg# was the plug, but I found out it’s a lie, g#dd#mn
Yeah, I found out it’s a lie
Told ’em pull up with a twenty piece and he ain’t even slide, g#dd#mn
Yeah, I found out it’s a lie
Got this sh#t up on me now, n#gg# you can come and buy, g#dd#mn
Flexin’ on my ex-b#tch, I just turnt up with my new ho
Chop the top up off the coupe, she like “Damn baby, where the roof go?”
Justin is my n#gg#, I’ma blow whenever he blow
I been kicked back, countin’ green like I’m CeeLo
Lil’ baby a beast, I grab her head when she deepthroat
Got these racks to my ear like a f#ckin’ kilo
Cuz sent me ten bows, n#gg# that’s a free-throw
Made it disappear, I got it gone, it’s time to reload
Catch a body, change my name like Ron Artest
Just to get some stripes, I let my youngin’ hit you with that Tec
He tried to beef ’bout some p#ss#, that sh#t there done got him wacked
He was flexin’ on the ‘Gram, like a point-five he got stretched
I got diamonds in my mouth and diamonds on my chest
Nyquil in this Drac’ so when I catch him, lay his #ss to rest
If I catch my man out in public I’ma open fire
You ain’t ever slide on no n#gg#, you ain’t let sh#t die
Jordan on your block, I’ma hop out with this two-two-three
Open shop in the trap, come and cop some drank or some weed
I f#ck the ho good and give her problems, she don’t wanna leave
You take one of mines then we slidin’, we don’t wanna grieve
Lil’ b#tch give me head, want that neck, I don’t want a
Gon’ change my name to mozzarella with how I’m gettin’ to the cheese
Say you want exotic, know that sh#t come with a higher fee
Meet me at the BP, I’ll serve you then I gotta leave
I done got the trap jumpin’, get it in and get it out
Don’t talk ’cause that phone tapped, I watched that boy turn to a mouse
Feelin’ just like Akon, they need to let my n#gg#s out
I been up a hundred, n#gg# this ain’t even includin’ rap, facts
n#gg#, this ain’t even includin’ rap
I been up a hundred, n#gg# this ain’t even includin’ rap
Yeah, Yeah
Got this sh#t up out the trap, vacuum seal it, get it out
Uh, includin’ rap
I ran up a hundred thousand, this ain’t even includin’ rap, damn
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