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Chief Keef "Reload" Feat. Tadoe & Ballout (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tadoe
Tadoe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tadoe
Tadoe
Composer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy
It's Ballout
Ooh
What the fuck?
This bitch made my spill my motherfuckin' cup
[Verse 1]
Take it out, stuff it
Half ounce, fuck it
This track, bitch, you love it
Already fucking
That ain't straight drop, that's 'Tussin
That fake ice, tuck it
'Cause this bling on me busting
Believe that, trust it
[Verse 2]
Balling real hard, I ain't hooping, ****
Fall in love, bitch, I ain't Cupid, ****
I been gettin' money, gettin' stupid figures
Got your gun, but you ain't shootin', ****
Hit a **** pockets like a goofy ****
Blue Robin's Jeans with the Ruger, ****
Just copped a Porsche, real coupish, ****
Hit a few blocks, acting foolish, ****
Smoking on the dope, got the toolie with us
Smoking on the thoinks, got a cutie with us
All my **** solid, no fruity ****
And I'm gettin' guap, still shootin' ****
Shorty bounce her ass like I'm Juvie, ****
Shorty bounce her ass like I'm Juvie, ****
In this bitch, we gon' make a movie, ****
In this bitch, we gon' make a movie, ****
[Verse 3]
**** steady talking that tough shit (Huh?)
Me and gang be on that fuck shit (Sos', baby, GBE, baby)
This car I'm whipping be on that rough shit (Skrrt)
Kentucky Derby, we on that dust shit (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You want somethin', ****, meet me at the function (Yeah)
Don't make your bitch meet me at the dungeon (Let's get it)
All this motherfuckin' designer on me (Let's get it)
Fuck around, thought I was up in London (Gucci, Louis, Gucci)
Drive the car like it's a motherfuckin' stuntman
Shoot the ball like I'm motherfuckin' Kobe (Swish)
Shoot the pistol like I'm motherfuckin' Odee (Swish)
Ice on me, got me colder than a polar (Catch up)
And the dope got me higher than a solar (Dope)
In that thing, switching lanes like a bowler (Skrrt)
Crack the window, then tropical aroma
I'ma smack the Barts skatin', call me Homer
[Verse 4]
Top of the world in my penthouse
Just fucked your bitch, kicked your bitch out
Just took me a quick shower
It ain't even been an hour
Countin' this money up
Know I had to run it up
Hopped out to get some cups
Hellcat still runnin', bruh
[Verse 5]
Hellcat, we just copped new Jeeps
Rims sitting higher than a dually
Trap spot got like two or three
Hit my phone if you need a few P's
In the strip club, serving QPs
New jeans cost me 'bout two keys
Keep the ranch sauce, want the blue cheese
Keep the ranch sauce, want the blue cheese
[Verse 6]
If I rob the bank, I'll take the Nemos (Yeah)
If I hit your block, I'll take the vino (Let's get it)
Bitch, you know I got the more, know these nice meat rolls (Huh?)
I got more tools than Home Depot (Bang)
Hit your block going crazy, call me Cee-Lo (Bang)
Seagull what I name Desert Eagle (Bang)
I'ma decock when I reload (Bang)
Wrist looking zero below (Let's get it)
Rolling 'round this bitch in a pea coat (Yeah)
Having me some steak on pico
Shells catch a **** like Chico (Yoom)
Folks knock 'em out like Deebo (Bang, bang, bang)
Pockets on full like tito
Looking bossed up, might catch the R.I.C.O. (Beep, beep, beep)
Green on me, young eco
First twenty hit you, now I gotta reload (Let's get it, bang, bang, bang)
Hit the back if you need dope smoke (Let's get it)
Selling shorty that's only sixteen (Huh?)
Can sell you what you want with a .44 (Bitch)
Stop, do not try to run off
Tell him go, he gon' let the gun off (Bang)
And this shit real clear like Smirnoff (Yeah)
On the phone with the plug, talking bird talk (Dope)
[Outro]
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Written by: Tadoe
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