DJ Jayhood - Got The Load Lyrics ft. Fetty Wap

DJ Jayhood - Got The Load Lyrics ft. Fetty Wap . This is DJ Jayhood Got The Load Lyrics featuring the likes of Fetty Wap. Read the lyrics below and enjoy.

Chorus:

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**ches say they know of me, yeah

And we letting go, most these ni**as hoes, yeah, aye

Most these ni**as pu**y

Rocking ni**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 ni**as hoes, yeah, aye

Most these ni**as pu**y

Rocking ni**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**k with bitches look like Meagan Good

Try to cut the paper b**ch

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 ni**a

All my ni**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

Ni**as want war with the squad

We will bring it to you like Dominoes

These ni&**as ain't no shooters

They just tough over their computer

[?] they know the gang

Let's go, your bitch know the gang

Chorus:

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**ches say they know of me, yeah

And we letting go, most these ni**as hoes, yeah, aye

Most these ni**as pus*y

Rocking ni**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 ni**as hoes, yeah, aye

Most these ni**as pu**y

Rocking niggas clothes, yeah, aye

Verse 2:

Aye

I'm trying to hold up my pants in this b**ch, yeah, aye

I'm trying to hold up my bands in this b**ch, yeah, and

I'll bring my lil friend in this b**ch, yeah

Get it popping, make em dance in this b**ch, yeah

And my homie walked up in here with them 40

Aye, that ni**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 ni**as up I'm not a [?]

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How you on [?] you not a starter, yeah

Aye, how you got her number never called her

Yeah b**ch

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 pussy like it's Jordan's

Chorus:

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**ches say they know of me, yeah

And we letting go, most these ni**as hoes, yeah, aye

Most these ni**as pu*sy

Rocking ni**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 ni**as hoes, yeah, aye

Most these ni**as pus*y

Rocking ni**as clothes, yeah