Search results for 'Yung Lou'

don't fuck all hoes know I got good taste
Ayy
Yung Lou be the reason that my homie shot yo brodie
Confidential when I'm slidin but these straps is surely

Gee Sex and KG, Yung Ca.$$, N.T.G
Lou Chandler and FreshThan, Peta and Kornbread
And I admit sometimes it still f wit my head
But even though

Shit

(Oh my god! Lou Wiz)
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Kunin pangarap no lettin up
Mas mabigat pa sa elephant
Di basta yung trust coz their federal (nah)

Lou
Ghetto love birds baby call me Yung Bleu
You be having mixed emotions like The Rolling Stone
You be thinking you alone but baby you are not alone

Yung Dondada
I turn the dough into pasta
Runnin down w the rastas
Choppa gon eat a nigga like he lobster
Stackin my chips like tha mamba
Runnin for

Rubber out the spot
Long live my niggaz but mama I love the block
Bann an OG just like Papa Doc
Drake thing hit make a yung nigga shoulder rock
Hit after

Bird with the big clout
Big flex on em with the chest out (Yuh)
From the Lou where niggas camp out (Yuh)
Kidnap kids like Juntao (Soo Yung)
Niggas throw

Yung Tizzle gon' ball like Skip to my lou

Repairman man gotta keep my tool, trap all day, gotta eat my food
Learned from the mud and the streets my

I'm in the Yung Rich Nation raincoat
Good aim though, that red dot right up at your Kangol
Looking in my DM and I see your main ho
You know we

Oula Oula Oula Oula

Ouais j'étais avec yung là
Ouais c'est che-lou j'aime pas trop cet endroit
Y'a un truc pas net!
Venez on s'casse

Changement

de Janeiro
Its Rio 2x two times times 2
That rio sample in the back just way to smooth
Smooth criminal niggaz copy my moves
Blowing grams with Lou Gram

need cars and clothes and grade and fOOD
We don't live in a free town
Like Mohammed and lOU
Petit Valley where I'm from
And always repping wOO!

I done

Lou found some Wok and ain't sell me a drop man i'm so jealous
I'm a Ghetto boy bitch, can't you see the chain
Put a hole in his melon with the 'K', I

Get Your Paper Up

Paul Wall

Get Money, Stay True [Clean]

2007

[Chorus-Yung Redd]
Ay gon' salute me
I don't flip, neva that
But I know how to get it, I know where the money at
Them haters talkin' down, see him

the 40
Got my n***a from the Lou and he ready to party
You got yo b*****s booted up but they f****n regardless
I got Gucci on my body, codiene all in my

wow (Wow)
I been rollin rollin, bitch I'm on that Lou Ralls
If you don't sip tequila, I can't trust you, who is y'all? (Who)
He deliver weed like Uber

I'm the man in my city
You my bitch then you gotta be pretty
Give a fuck bout a ass and her titties
Need mine like Yung Miami I'm diddy
I'm feeling

I used to be back in the day
I rock out wit Lou he say trap on the road
He would pull up wit bars like he's rappin' for Sway
Ayyay hey
Fvkk ya opinion

the 40
Got my n***a from the Lou and he ready to party
You got yo b*****s booted up but they f****n regardless
I got Gucci on my body, codiene all in my

Hendrix kiss that guy
Eating McDonalds gonna get fried
Yung Patchode cuz my penis very wide
Dubois not da boys
Getting paid to do boys
On the track I make

rough
103yrs old she stayed strong& tough

Screaming fuck cancer ts took my blud



Yung nigga putting his feelings on this track
niggas wanna know how I

a hundred racks, the Lam' a quarter
Don't get your ass beat by Da Yung OG with a fan recording
When you walk into my living room, all you smell is Morton
Got

I was 16 when I started off in the Lionz Den
I was rhyming against a nigga twice my
Age but I was fire then
Before you, Yung I I I
Cortez even Rich

dass ich gar nichts mehr check'
Ist deine Freundin keine 10, ja, dann wird sie gepassed (pass)
Ich chill' mit Yung Vision, wir haben Vision von M's