Fetty Wap - Got The Load lyrics

Yeah [Hook] You best pick up the phone Know I got the load on me, yeah Leave the streets alone, swear it got a hold on me, yeah Everywhere I go b**hes say they know of me, yeah And we letting go, most these n***as hoes, yeah, aye Most these n***as p**y Rocking n***as clothes, yeah, aye Plug was charging 50, so I bought a stove, yeah, aye Million dollar cribs I was in that [?], yeah, aye Get it how you live, that's just what I know, yeah, aye Best pick up the phone Know I got the load on me, yeah Leave the streets alone, swear it got a hold on me, yeah And we letting go, most these n***as hoes, yeah, aye Most these n***as p**y Rocking n***as clothes, yeah, aye [Verse 1] Jayhood, Joker, jumping jack in Jason's hood Play you punks like poker packets spray, what's good Only f** with b**hes look like Meagan Good Try to cut the paper b**h I wish you would I ain't worried cuz I keep it one me And I'm shooting like i'm curry off the burn n***a All my n***as really put it in In these streets grinding Yeah we out here working In the trap where you find me Whole gang right beside me I was grinding 365, 24/7, now they want to sign me If you need work, hit me on the phone Like dirty clothes, I got a load n***as want war with the squad We will bring it to you like Dominoes These n***as ain't no shooters They just tough over their computer [?] they know the gang Let's go, your b**h know the gang [Hook] You best pick up the phone Know I got the load on me, yeah Leave the streets alone, swear it got a hold on me, yeah Everywhere I go b**hes say they know of me, yeah And we letting go, most these n***as hoes, yeah, aye Most these n***as p**y Rocking n***as clothes, yeah, aye Plug was charging 50, so I bought a stove, yeah, aye Million dollar cribs I was in that [?], yeah, aye Get it how you live, that's just what I know, yeah, aye Best pick up the phone Know I got the load on me, yeah Leave the streets alone, swear it got a hold on me, yeah And we letting go, most these n***as hoes, yeah, aye Most these n***as p**y Rocking n***as clothes, yeah, aye [Verse 2] Aye I'm trying to hold up my pants in this b**h, yeah, aye I'm trying to hold up my bands in this b**h, yeah, and I'll bring my lil friend in this b**h, yeah Get it popping, make em dance in this b**h, yeah And my homie walked up in here with them 40 Aye, that n***a looking like a opps Aye, that boy said zoo, we went retarded Aye, we shot the lights out at the party, yeah Aye, lining n***as up I'm not a [?] How you on [?] you not a starter, yeah Aye, how you got her number never called her Yeah b**h You was not even a baller, yeah aye Drop top super 6, check out my spoilers, yeah, aye [?], and I spoil her Only if she naughty, yeah, aye I treat the p**y like it's Jordan's [Hook] You best pick up the phone Know I got the load on me, yeah Leave the streets alone, swear it got a hold on me, yeah Everywhere I go b**hes say they know of me, yeah And we letting go, most these n***as hoes, yeah, aye Most these n***as p**y Rocking n***as clothes, yeah, aye Plug was charging 50, so I bought a stove, yeah, aye Million dollar cribs I was in that [?], yeah, aye Get it how you live, that's just what I know, yeah, aye Best pick up the phone Know I got the load on me, yeah Leave the streets alone, swear it got a hold on me, yeah And we letting go, most these n***as hoes, yeah, aye Most these n***as p**y Rocking n***as clothes, yeah