VloneOmie, Toyo - Fully Charged - Remix Lyrics

I'm fully charged
You just lit a fire in my heart
Hit it with a spark, now you better play your part
I'm fully charged
Pockets fat, just like some lard
We ball up, we're touching Mars
And we're laying with the stars
I may have to pull up and drip on your daughter
I'm sure not a prince but you know I'm a charmer
I'll slap you quite silly
Drop out like it's Harvard
Star like I'm Patrick, got sauce like it's tartar
Name ain't Lil' Baby, but she wants it harder
Gas only on me, got methane, a farter
Ain't biological, she calls me father,
She like the Red Sea, I'm Moses, I part her
(Wait, huh?)
You can call me raps Harry Potter
Fuck it, better yet, I'm the author
Speak stupid shit, I'mma slaughter
You, spitting sick shit like the flu
Nigga legendary like mew
Shorty wild like a zoo
Scooby fuckin' Doo with the clues
Toyo making moves on your boo
Put her next up in the queue
Put her next up in the queue (Okay)
I fuck your bitch, and she walk in diagonal
We ballin' up and we smokin' oregano
Fuck wit' yo niggas, that's a can't do
Leave you alone, that's just me and my crew
Omie and Toyo man that is the move
Boy we so alien came from the moon
Like wait, I'm great
Getting my bands up, I'm copping a Wraith
Stars on the ceiling, we in Outer Space
Lucid I'm sleeping, my dreams what I chase
I hit ur bitch up, my dick on her face
I got ur honey, she drip at my place
So far ahead, this is barely a race
None of these niggas even second place
I'm fully charged, they on low battery
I got a gift, now they all wanna flatter me
I'm blowing up, they cannot flatten me
I am a king, here is my dynasty
Y'all outta whack and be running a travesty
VloneOmie, also known as "Your Majesty" (Le Roi!)
These ain't Fendi wraps, but they still designer
Hollow tips make 'em Lazy Boy, recliner
These ain't Fendi wraps, but they still designer
Hollow tips make 'em Lazy Boy, recliner
Caught a nigga running, ain't tie his shoes
Call 'em Kevin Bacon cuz his Footloose
I'm not a wolf, but I stay with the pack
Pull up all black with the metal like Jacks
They all want a Pisces
Said I'm in tune with their psyche
They told me just do it like Nike
Pull up dripped out like a hypebeast
I'm at the top of my craft
First-round, first pick of the draft
Float on the beat, call me a raft
Trini boy with the heat, this ain't Soca
Way I live life, it's la Vida Loca
C'est la vie, and I live it with glee
Back to back bangers, I've been on a spree
Spent money on women, don't know what to do
One got a watch
One got some shoes
One got a ring, you still stuck in the queue
Point is, I'm doing better than you
Omie and Toyo, sick like the flu
Toyo my slime, I ain't talking bout goo
Never switched, I kept it real with the crew
Onto the next, tell the ladies come on through
They all know what they 'gon do
VloneOmie and it's Toyo, we're upping the crew!
I'm fully charged, they on low battery
I got a gift, now they all wanna flatter me
I'm blowing up, they cannot flatten me
I am a king, here is my dynasty
Y'all outta whack and be running a travesty
(Bitch!)
(Let's Go!)
Gold in the Bay and I feel like Warrior
Tryna skrt outta my ends in a foreigner
Cold in the booth like I'm back out in Edmonton
Eating my prey, tastes like some venison
Producer be cooking the beat with a boiler
Feel like I'm Gretzky, played for the Oilers
Too many women, too many games
Too many fake niggas, too many lames
I spit truth in the booth and I leave it in flames
My ex says I'm toxic, I'm taking the blame
Too many stories and too many claims
It's crazy what people will say just for fame
I post what I do and they talk with no shame
(24/7, 365)
(It's VloneSzn all day, everyday)
(Act right, or get left)
(When you speak on Omie!)

I'm fully charged
You just lit a fire in my heart
Hit it with a spark, now you better play your part
I'm fully charged
Pockets fat, just like some lard
We ball up, we're touching Mars
And we're laying with the stars
I may have to pull up and drip on your daughter
I'm sure not a prince but you know I'm a charmer
I'll slap you quite silly
Drop out like it's Harvard
Star like I'm Patrick, got sauce like it's tartar
Name ain't Lil' Baby, but she wants it harder
Gas only on me, got methane, a farter
Ain't biological, she calls me father,
She like the Red Sea, I'm Moses, I part her
(Wait, huh?)
You can call me raps Harry Potter
Fuck it, better yet, I'm the author
Speak stupid shit, I'mma slaughter
You, spitting sick shit like the flu
Nigga legendary like mew
Shorty wild like a zoo
Scooby fuckin' Doo with the clues
Toyo making moves on your boo
Put her next up in the queue
Put her next up in the queue (Okay)
I fuck your bitch, and she walk in diagonal
We ballin' up and we smokin' oregano
Fuck wit' yo niggas, that's a can't do
Leave you alone, that's just me and my crew
Omie and Toyo man that is the move
Boy we so alien came from the moon
Like wait, I'm great
Getting my bands up, I'm copping a Wraith
Stars on the ceiling, we in Outer Space
Lucid I'm sleeping, my dreams what I chase
I hit ur bitch up, my dick on her face
I got ur honey, she drip at my place
So far ahead, this is barely a race
None of these niggas even second place
I'm fully charged, they on low battery
I got a gift, now they all wanna flatter me
I'm blowing up, they cannot flatten me
I am a king, here is my dynasty
Y'all outta whack and be running a travesty
VloneOmie, also known as "Your Majesty" (Le Roi!)
These ain't Fendi wraps, but they still designer
Hollow tips make 'em Lazy Boy, recliner
These ain't Fendi wraps, but they still designer
Hollow tips make 'em Lazy Boy, recliner
Caught a nigga running, ain't tie his shoes
Call 'em Kevin Bacon cuz his Footloose
I'm not a wolf, but I stay with the pack
Pull up all black with the metal like Jacks
They all want a Pisces
Said I'm in tune with their psyche
They told me just do it like Nike
Pull up dripped out like a hypebeast
I'm at the top of my craft
First-round, first pick of the draft
Float on the beat, call me a raft
Trini boy with the heat, this ain't Soca
Way I live life, it's la Vida Loca
C'est la vie, and I live it with glee
Back to back bangers, I've been on a spree
Spent money on women, don't know what to do
One got a watch
One got some shoes
One got a ring, you still stuck in the queue
Point is, I'm doing better than you
Omie and Toyo, sick like the flu
Toyo my slime, I ain't talking bout goo
Never switched, I kept it real with the crew
Onto the next, tell the ladies come on through
They all know what they 'gon do
VloneOmie and it's Toyo, we're upping the crew!
I'm fully charged, they on low battery
I got a gift, now they all wanna flatter me
I'm blowing up, they cannot flatten me
I am a king, here is my dynasty
Y'all outta whack and be running a travesty
(Bitch!)
(Let's Go!)
Gold in the Bay and I feel like Warrior
Tryna skrt outta my ends in a foreigner
Cold in the booth like I'm back out in Edmonton
Eating my prey, tastes like some venison
Producer be cooking the beat with a boiler
Feel like I'm Gretzky, played for the Oilers
Too many women, too many games
Too many fake niggas, too many lames
I spit truth in the booth and I leave it in flames
My ex says I'm toxic, I'm taking the blame
Too many stories and too many claims
It's crazy what people will say just for fame
I post what I do and they talk with no shame
(24/7, 365)
(It's VloneSzn all day, everyday)
(Act right, or get left)
(When you speak on Omie!)