Bran Van 3000

Loaded
Find me Find me Wine me and dine me Get fuckin' loaded Party I want to play guitar And be a movie star Be in the B-movies And take off all my clothes Who do you want me to be Who do I wanna be Who do you want me to be Get fuckin' loaded Party Get fuckin' loaded Mi numero di telefono E le 2-7-8-7-8-2-7 Ciao bello ragazz o ciao Get fuckin' loaded And how's your money Are you fuckin' loaded? Party SongtexteHere I am R-A-W Put it down the way that I love to do Verbally that's the best you can get 'Cause y'all come loaded with special effects A big Benz so that you can floss with it Ice style 'til your neck's frost-bit Rocks for your medallion to shine Dressed head to toe in Italian design All night trying to ball right Mack-a-docious, Loaded Let your neck flow With shots of X-O From the first shelf Don't hurt yourself You know it's all quite funny to me It really don't matter what money you see 'Cause while your wife's out dressed in Gucci I can put your girl buck-naked in a Hootie Aus Songtexte Mania