Tre Loaded - The Ticket (with That Mexican OT) Official Music Video

The official music video for “The Ticket” by Tre Loaded feat. That Mexican OT, available everywhere now: https://treloaded.ffm.to/theticket

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LYRICS:
Yeah
Loaded
Real rap
I’m glad to say she’s mine
Yeah
Whoa
Ain’t nobody else there
Loaded
Aye
Aye

Drank got me drowsy
Walkin’ shit down I ain’t shootin’ up no houses
I was just saving my 20s
Now I’m counting 50s and 100s
They come by the thousands
Racks in my bag
Can’t fit in my trousers
Smoke with ya hoe now she fuckin’ for hours
This ain’t no regular gas
I’m smokin’ on Kiesha
Yo bitch lookin’ sweet but she sour

I’m blowin’ stank put this shit in a shower
I’m the bank I’m connected like routers
This here a trap nigga fit
You can’t do it like this
My Forces all white like some flour
I been that nigga don’t care ‘bout a doubter
Can’t save a hoe
I don’t got superpowers
They sayin’ that I’m The Ticket I don’t need a voucher
Just fuckin’ don’t know nun about her

Aye, aye
If I up, Imma blam
Imma come get what you owe Uncle Sam
You must not know who I am
I’m finna show ya don’t test me
This ain’t the exam
I might go buy me a Lamb
Widebody truck I’m the goat
I ain’t sliding no Ram
Shutting shit down like a clam
Killing the game but I’m free
They can’t see me on cam
Aye aye
Big ass 40 can’t fit in a holster
And we spin all ‘round yo hood roller coaster
Cook me a nigga he burnt like a toaster
You old tryna rap, hang it up like a poster
Beat from the back and I fuck up her closure
Glock kickin’ back tryna knock off his shoulder
Popped on my own I don’t need a promoter
Might pour up a 8, but I'm really a smoker

Drank got me drowsy
Walkin’ shit down I ain’t shootin’ up no houses
I was just saving my 20s
Now I’m counting 50s and 100s
They come by the thousands
Racks in my bag
Can’t fit in my trousers
Smoke with ya hoe now she fuckin’ for hours
This ain’t no regular gas
I’m smokin’ on Kiesha
Yo bitch lookin’ sweet but she sour

If you wanna get it and I wanna get it
Then we gonna get it together
I’m changin’ the weather, better get your sweater
I up the glock and rock her fella
Got away because I’m movin’ too clever
Fuckin’ a foreign, I need me Rosetta
You can fuck with that thing ‘cause it don’t even matter
You can tell all my haters I’m on a new level
Uh, uh
Red, blue, yellow, khaki
Movin’ inside of the Escalade, lookin’ real happy
Got a country lil’ bitch and she callin’ me papi
Bitch, I’m the shit, walk around smellin’ crappy
Happy Gilmore, she wanna tap me
Got an ugly face, but she walk with a fatty
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitch, put your face in the pillow
(Uh) shut up and take it
(Uh uh) come here, shut up, get naked
(Uh uh), she suckin’ dick under a blanket
(Uh) bend her over, then I spank it
(Uh) let me see it, I ain’t playin’
(Uh) We ain’t in the kitchen, but we be cakin’
I wanna Russian bitch and a Jamaican (Uh)

Aye, aye
Drank got me drowsy
Walkin’ shit down I ain’t shootin’ up no houses
I was just saving my 20s
Now I’m counting 50s and 100s
They come by the thousands
Racks in my bag
It can’t fit in my trousers
Smoke with ya hoe now she fuckin’ for hours
This ain’t no regular gas
I’m smokin’ on Kiesha
Yo bitch lookin’ sweet but she sour
Aye
Yo bitch lookin’ sweet but she sour

CREDITS:
Video Credits:
Director: FazeWC
Executive Producer: Charlie Couvillion
Grip & Electric: Deeno

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