Lyrics:
"You can have it")
Bad bitch with some Louis V sandals (Bad, huh)
I Christian Louboutin my pedal, it red like the devil (like the devil)
They call
to watch it on T.V.
[Chorus]
See I don't think it would even matter (to me)
Woking a nine to (five) would it be better
I mean be honest, would you
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X, by any means
Many fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-Salamu Alaykum
by that smile on your face
When I say get that Uber over to my place
Yeah it's the case that I'm obsessed with you
You know I wanna get undressed with
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
We goin' hard in the paint like
scriptures
Seize the moment, I ain’t nothing like you simpin niggas wow
But it be hurting sometimes
Knowing all your brothers see you working and you cry
I’m
My name is Louis
We out here double L
E T ATK
You ardy' know what time it is
Its gettin real scary
It ain't just disrespect it's at ya neck
Smiles
jealous, it drives them insane
I could tell that he's fake
By the way he been playing (Don't play with me)
They talk behind you back but they smile in your
One hand in the air, if he don't really care
Two hands in the air, if he don't really care
It's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous
It's like
Now let's get down to business, bitches
'Cause it seems like y'all just keep on tryin' to diss this
Nigga that you know that's been down for years
times, hit the dealership
Tryin' to make a livin'
Sellin' that killer shit
If a bitch with me, then it is a benefit
Uh, nine-to-five, ten 'til six, work
the O'Five
You should come and checkout what the hoes like
Fuck up then it's fuck it to your whole life
You should start running when my phone dial
Man Niggas
your adrenalin, son, it's time for bouting
It's a model you're resembling the niggas who like following
Trapped inside your projects like a genie
your adrenalin, son, it's time for bouting
It's a model you're resembling the niggas who like following
Trapped inside your projects like a genie
like I'm Toad
Hop in the forth, that four-forty-four close
It's on, soon as you see 'em, let go
Reloaded it and dump it some more
So we posted up by
to the filter
I drink it 'til it's dry
But the only Cowboy killer
I want on my lips tonight
Is 5 foot 5, brown eyes lookin' back at mine
Like we could do
Till that motherfucker hate his face
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
Fill my car with petrol, it's not diesel, use the other pump
I knew from when I seen you, you ain't nothing like the other ones
Spilling up, so we can
Missionary position, you freakin' scared that I'm spittin' so many words
That you took my dictionary and hid it
I never cared if you bitches didn't like
the grime scene killer and they fully well know
That I'll take control like I stole the remote
What it's like where I'm from you don't really wanna know
moving through the crowd,
"pardon me, excuse me playa"
I know she seen me coming
there was eye contact
felt like sex, I was occupied by that
bad move,
stand by Sexyy Red, I believe you see two bad bitches
I believe you don't like women, it's real competition, you might pop ass with 'em
Let's speak
to describe you ya know..
It's everything about you I mean.. damn!
You make me feel good..!!
[Chorus]
When I'm gone girl I miss you, when I'm at home I get
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