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FULLY LOADED Video (MV)




Performed By: Cartiae
Language: English
Length: 1:46
Written by: Elijah Gates




Cartiae - FULLY LOADED Lyrics
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She said my soul is cold
She said my soul is cold
I feel like a king cause bitch i have it my way
Used to want the presidential then I copped the Cartier
She like baby do you love me I really need you to stay
Im fully loaded
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
Rollie frozen
Fully loaded
Im fully loaded
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
Rollie frozen
Im on beast mode swerve with the gas when they tell me to go
You don't want smoke my wrist and my neck look like its a boat
Little bitch a thot so I'm f*cking her throat
I got some shooters that's selling the coke
Got a bad bitch and she cleaner then soap
Not through the front we go through the backdoor
I like snakes in my grass so I'm not finna mow
Little bitty hoe she f*ck on the bro
Cash on the Bentley the Wraith and the Ghost
I do the most put a hollow tip in his face
Turn him straight to pot roast
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I feel like a king cause bitch i have it my way
Used to want the presidential then I copped the Cartier
She like baby do you love me I really need you to stay
Im fully loaded
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
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She said my soul is cold
She said my soul is cold
I feel like a king cause bitch i have it my way
Used to want the presidential then I copped the Cartier
She like baby do you love me I really need you to stay
Im fully loaded
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
Rollie frozen
Fully loaded
Im fully loaded
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
Rollie frozen
Im on beast mode swerve with the gas when they tell me to go
You don't want smoke my wrist and my neck look like its a boat
Little bitch a thot so I'm f*cking her throat
I got some shooters that's selling the coke
Got a bad bitch and she cleaner then soap
Not through the front we go through the backdoor
I like snakes in my grass so I'm not finna mow
Little bitty hoe she f*ck on the bro
Cash on the Bentley the Wraith and the Ghost
I do the most put a hollow tip in his face
Turn him straight to pot roast
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I get a bag two hundred on the dash
I feel like a king cause bitch i have it my way
Used to want the presidential then I copped the Cartier
She like baby do you love me I really need you to stay
Im fully loaded
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
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Writer: Elijah Gates
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