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Jmoefrmdabam - Whole Lotta Loud Lyrics



Jmoefrmdabam - Whole Lotta Loud Lyrics
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Got a whole lotta Loud, A whole lot of Loud
Light skinned friend, we be BAMnn' on a cloud
Dark skinned friend, we be BAMnn' a cloud
I'm high right now, I got a whole lotta Loud
I got a whole lotta Loud, it's J Moe frm da BAM
Packs of power, stupid sour, stupid sour Crazy 8
She took me out, I took her down that's what you call a crazy date, her friends, they say she f*ckin' nuts
So she gave me crazy face, Unbucklin' my Gucci belt, you know she got a expensive taste I got this B word cashin' out
Told her I'ma call her Chase
Another hoe wanna slide when I get home, call her Safe
Light skinned shorty call me Biggie, so you know I call her Faith (fav)
My bro say that go to them boys, Eastside crazy, call em Jakes
Told her do her ass like dice, baby make it shake
Call me kid, but I don't play, Cudi talkin' poke her face
Smash n pass, cut n shake, tootin' boot, get out my place
Louded for vacation, call the dope, The Great Escape
B words on my D word, feel like everyday my birthday
Screamin' frm da BAM like that's my motherf*ckin' birthplace
B words on my D word, feel like everyday my birthday
Screamin' frm da BAM like that's my motherf*ckin' birthplace
Got a whole lotta Loud, A whole lot of Loud
Light skinned friend, we be BAMnn' on a cloud
Dark skinned friend, we be BAMnn' a cloud
I'm high right now, I got a whole lotta Loud
I got a whole lotta Loud, matter of fact that's what I'm smokin' right now
I'm a BAMmaholic and all I smoke is Loud flush the mid down the toilet
All your B words bad Yeah that's cool, mine's gorgeous
Ridin' to the money, call the whip the wheels of fortune
Whip the wheels of fortune
You would think my dick had wheels the way she rode it
Told her gone do it for the BAM, you the coldest
Foreign shit, holdin' up my pants, cost a mortgage
It do, cost a mortgage, your belt, cost a mortgage
She only like the song cause she f*ckin' with the chorus
Whole lotta Loud, What I'm smokin' right now
Faded down Lakeshore, got Ciroc and Mr. Pure
Bet my Bic match my fit, Bet my Bic, match my fit
I'm really high, my eyes are low and this is the way to BAMmas Smoke
These hoes is weak, these niggas Broke
Smokin' quiet, we smokin Dope
DTM or Go
Or comeback, when you bout that, I call Phat for My loud pack, this BAM shit its Gettin nat'
Got a whole lotta Loud, A whole lot of Loud
Light skinned friend, we be BAMnn' on a cloud
Dark skinned friend, we be BAMnn' a cloud
I'm high right now, I got a whole lotta Loud
I got a whole lotta Loud,
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Got a whole lotta Loud, A whole lot of Loud
Light skinned friend, we be BAMnn' on a cloud
Dark skinned friend, we be BAMnn' a cloud
I'm high right now, I got a whole lotta Loud
I got a whole lotta Loud, it's J Moe frm da BAM
Packs of power, stupid sour, stupid sour Crazy 8
She took me out, I took her down that's what you call a crazy date, her friends, they say she f*ckin' nuts
So she gave me crazy face, Unbucklin' my Gucci belt, you know she got a expensive taste I got this B word cashin' out
Told her I'ma call her Chase
Another hoe wanna slide when I get home, call her Safe
Light skinned shorty call me Biggie, so you know I call her Faith (fav)
My bro say that go to them boys, Eastside crazy, call em Jakes
Told her do her ass like dice, baby make it shake
Call me kid, but I don't play, Cudi talkin' poke her face
Smash n pass, cut n shake, tootin' boot, get out my place
Louded for vacation, call the dope, The Great Escape
B words on my D word, feel like everyday my birthday
Screamin' frm da BAM like that's my motherf*ckin' birthplace
B words on my D word, feel like everyday my birthday
Screamin' frm da BAM like that's my motherf*ckin' birthplace
Got a whole lotta Loud, A whole lot of Loud
Light skinned friend, we be BAMnn' on a cloud
Dark skinned friend, we be BAMnn' a cloud
I'm high right now, I got a whole lotta Loud
I got a whole lotta Loud, matter of fact that's what I'm smokin' right now
I'm a BAMmaholic and all I smoke is Loud flush the mid down the toilet
All your B words bad Yeah that's cool, mine's gorgeous
Ridin' to the money, call the whip the wheels of fortune
Whip the wheels of fortune
You would think my dick had wheels the way she rode it
Told her gone do it for the BAM, you the coldest
Foreign shit, holdin' up my pants, cost a mortgage
It do, cost a mortgage, your belt, cost a mortgage
She only like the song cause she f*ckin' with the chorus
Whole lotta Loud, What I'm smokin' right now
Faded down Lakeshore, got Ciroc and Mr. Pure
Bet my Bic match my fit, Bet my Bic, match my fit
I'm really high, my eyes are low and this is the way to BAMmas Smoke
These hoes is weak, these niggas Broke
Smokin' quiet, we smokin Dope
DTM or Go
Or comeback, when you bout that, I call Phat for My loud pack, this BAM shit its Gettin nat'
Got a whole lotta Loud, A whole lot of Loud
Light skinned friend, we be BAMnn' on a cloud
Dark skinned friend, we be BAMnn' a cloud
I'm high right now, I got a whole lotta Loud
I got a whole lotta Loud,
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Writer: Jonathan Morris
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Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Jonathan Morris
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