Fully Loaded Clip

[Intro]

High speed Ferrari movement,

Third lane switching lanes what up

Brooklyn what up,

Far Rock what up.



While Jay and Beyonce was mm mm kissing,

I was cooking one thousand grams in my kitchen,

When Nas was telling Kelis, I love you boo,

I was shining my nine, you know how I do,



[Chorus]

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit,

I got, I got a fully loaded clip,

I got a fully loaded clip I be on that shit, yeah

I got, I got a fully loaded clip.



[Verse 1]

You want a problem with me, no problem, it's all good

I ain't fresh out the hood, I'm still in the hood,

Black rims, black hemi, nigga see me when you see me

I appear to disappear with the heater like a genie

That party and bullshit will get ya ass popped

Don't believe me, ask Fab, it got his ass shot,

I'm in the cut like germs, I do dirt like worms

Smoke weed, now I'm sure, nigga it's my turn

I fire on you ass, them hollow tips burn baby burn

I'm screaming fuck the cops, ride round with my glock

There's my pistol on my bitch, nigga fuck that box

That's how P got knocked, that's a jewel I drop,

But you ain't peep that nigga, go head repeat that nigga

You might learn a lil' something if you learn to stop fronting

I make it look easy on three piece bb's,

Rollin, lokin, up early with the dopeman



While Janet and Jermaine was mm mm kissing,

I was bagging one thousand grams in my kitchen

When Puff was telling Kim, I love you boo

I was shining my nine, you know how I do



[Chorus]

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit,

I got, I got a fully loaded clip,

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit,

I got, I got a fully loaded clip.



[Verse 2]

At the dice game I bet it all you hear what I'm saying

Take grand, I form better nigga I ain't playing

I try to get it, holla at me if you with it

And lace up the chuckers, we can rob these motherfuckers

My stomach is growling, they say that I'm wiling

I'm doing my numbers, and I'm getting violent

They hearing me rapping, thinking I'm playing

They see the barrel and they see the flame

I need full cooperation, man give us the chain

The watch, the ring, an the grill we ain't playing

I found out they just sound the same

Holla I got that nose candy man



When Jeezy and Keisha was mm mm kissin

I was bagging one thousand grams in my kitchen

When Trina was telling Wayne I love you boo

She was just running games she told Buck that too



[Chorus]

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit,

I got, I got a fully loaded clip,

I got a fully loaded clip, I be on that shit,

I got, I got a fully loaded clip.



I mean, let me show you how I do this right here

Now the Ruger holds sixteen, I put sixteen in the clip

I put it in, I cock that, one in the head

I take the clip out,

I put another one in the clip, I put it back

I got a fully loaded clip,

That was big with all that, let the bullets breathe

I need a fully loaded clip.