[Chorus: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar]
I'm so loaded, so low
Get your cup up, so low
Smoke dro, can't control it
Can't control
Going hard, [?] fuck that, pass that

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Fuck it, I'm turnt up
[?] need another bottle to turn up
Fingers itchy, need some sticky to burn up
Got my burner
It's served up
Like a sturtis, I ain't new to this murder
I been killing the club [?]
Mr. VIP, tell them to hurr up
My n***a Wayne in the club, pass the syrup
Oh
They call me coad red, sippin some [?] bottles of [?]
Now you know what that do, that get [?]
Now that's more Na Na, and that's more head
Got stacks on me, I [?]
I just make it rain, when I throw it
[?]
Bring the hook in
[Chorus: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar]
I'm so loaded, so low
Get your cup up, so low
Smoke dro, can't control it
Can't control
Going hard, [?] fuck that, pass that

[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Club rocking like a crack house
I'm on one, let me show you what this mac bout
I'm the one that your baby mama ask bout
Then I leave with something, blow her back out
Cause I'm loaded, I can't control it
Where that Hen Dog at? I want some more of it
Oh that's [?], [?]
Oh you don't smoke, get your [?]
Straight up
Now let me do my thing
Let me get my [?] on, you don't see a stane
Balling like a [?]
DUI, hogging up both lanes
Oh, glad that I came
She tell me that you can't do it if I came
Higher than a motherfucker, head in the clouds
King of the west, Imma be here for a while
[Chorus: Jay Rock & Kendrick Lamar]
I'm so loaded, so low
Get your cup up, so low
Smoke dro, can't control it
Can't control
Going hard, [?] fuck that, pass that