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a reason to stare
Look in my eyes
I'll make you swear
Breath by your ear
Leave my mark
Promise I was there
Gold all on our bodies
Cold is the air
Holdin'

I’m in love with Mary Jane
But my name ain’t Spidermane
Supermane saves Louis Lane but I don’t want no hoe to save
I don’t even own a cape
M’am, you

Pumy, chodit skoro samy umí,
když se nesu ulicí i s Puma čepicí.
Je to prima tůra, i když nemám ani bůra,
kdo se koukne na Pumy, ten tomu rozumí.

Svoje

been flaking
I'm doing it all by myself, uh
You out here false claiming
There aint no debating, birthed you and your niggas and sound, uh
Don't be

try to take it from me
I'm gone die in dis Louis V
I'm gone die in this LOUIS V
And I come from up out of the Projects Where I know Niggas died at
And I

another million
Bless another generations ears
It's Louis the god
Be blessed by all that you just heard
These blessings
Champion (Champ)
Champion Champion

Chanel, and frontal
And I'm off that, you can't even get a call back
I had to fall back, I step on niggas, y'all some doormats
Push a scat pack, Louis

Louis Vuitton everyday Me and you
We go just dey mannya o
Anything you want
Make you talk
Baby girl only me
Fit run am
I go give you love
If you don't

Whatchu Want

The Notorious B.I.G.

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

put it to ya boy
Hope you got the scoop
Biggie Smalls, the rap genius
I keep the glock by the penis, the cleanest cut
Fuck the sluts with the big

Aye Ross, sauce it up
I want you to go
I want you to know
That I'm done
I want you gone
You remind me of a sauna
But you act like a prima donna
Girl

bout profit
Im dressed in louis
She call me a god 
But bitch I'm the misfit, i do what i want 
My necklace make you freeze just like you stuck by a cop

Psycho move, ovd
Cash mode — bag Louis v
Style stealth xtc
Never stop
Never sleep

Я в омуте, баланс в золоте, тело в серебре
Холоден, на проводе,

Emmy Donwiz
You know this
Gy on the beat
Annita na tey
Buy you Dior, Louis Vuitton
Take you to mama, eat some shitor
Buy you Dior, Louis Vuitton
Take

rock Louis Vuitton what you on yea
Tryna put my family on 
I get that check and we gone 
I get that check and we gone
Yea this real gold on my charm
I

Two-faced cheapskates, third-rate prima donnas… it’s too late for a trade-off. Stalemate rat race, bet your bottom dollar… it’s too late for

Diamonds all blue looking so depressed
Started speaking French cause I like baguettes
My fit burning hot like my cigarette
Got some Louis V dripping

sippin codeine
You got catfished by her so unlucky
She wants Gucci and a Louis bag
Can’t see no hate through these Cartier
Told my bitch she lookin

Said you claimed the hood but the hood claimed you unfortunately 
Unfortunately 
You’ve got priors that you can’t count up 
Getting hounded by

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah uh uh
Yeah

Ya'll already know what the fucks going on, its UglyboiTrey in this bitch mane
I been inside of Louis Reach

the time that I chose it
Keep a safe and I closed it

3, 2, 1, All done I'm a goat
Feel like Loui V with the bands and the dow
Feel like a machine with

Constantly smothered
I get how it feels
Doing my absolute best
For you dear

Honestly movin on
Broccoli goin on
Louis vuitton
Smoking a cuban

Yeah,

TikTok
Louis Vuitton loda Lara mi
Oshi Ati iya koda Lara mi
Kin ma ji kin ma gba raba ni
Baba tete jowo ka letter mi ahn
Louis Vuitton loda Lara mi ahn

Protect myself surrounded by the steels like canned food products
All my life never had school problems, now the whole game like a food chart
And they got

the life out the party
You have the Gucci
Now you want Givenchy
That's your exchange for love
But girl I am Stingy
You the apple of my eye
I'm blinded by