Lyrics:
Loui, bag, fashion, my Prada
Loui, bag, fashion, my Prada
Loui, bag, fashion, my Prada
Loui, bag, fashion, my Prada
Drip, drip, in all designer Dip,
Ich krieg jz die milli
Level up
Spit wien uzi
Nicht aus philly
Ruf nicht an
Bin zu busy
Bad ass bitch
Sie heißt titi
Viel zu picky
Louis louis kein
now we gettin it on, gettin it on
I know what she wants
I know what she wants
Louis and Vuitton
Louis and Vuitton
I know what she wants
I know what she
I'm on my Louis
I'm on my Louis
I'm on my Louis
I'm on my Louis
Baby I'm a queen
Ma move is your fate
Looking in your face
It means a checkmate
Wanna
soy el ten)
Que se espere un break (ye ye)
Ella e' la mama queen (queen)
Louis vuitton louis vuitton
Louis vuitton louis vuitton(ye ye)
Louis vuitton
Big dripin
New car
Big wippin
Every time I
Come thru
I'm big wining
Louis bag louis scarf louis all Of that
I stay dressed for a funeral in All off
Bientôt les jours d'hiver
La petite maison s'habille
On décore
On chante
Y'a comme de la magie dans l'air
Pierre-Louis
Pierre-Louis
Pierre-Louis
cujourd'hui
Tu grandis
C'est le jour d'une nouvelle petite bougie dans ta vie
C'est ton jour à toi
Pierre-Louis
Tout le monde est là pour toi
(Damn, Pliz)
Hopped on a plane, Louis bag with the Louis frame
Hopped on a jet, flight attendant, I don't know her name
Got that peach body, you
pasó? (¿Qué pasó?)
El hoodie e' Louis, e' Louis
Te mueres tú o te mato yo
Debajo del hoodie
Ando con la .40 llegando a tu ubi
Debajo del hoodie
Le
Rockin' Louie this (Louis this)
I'm rockin' Louis that (Louis that)
Louis on my ass, Louis on my hat (on my hat)
When I hit the club, Louis in my hand
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
You came a long way from St. Louis,
You climbed the ladder of success
I've seen the flashy foreign cars
That were parked out in front of
Your
You came a long way from St. Louis,
You climbed the ladder of success
I've seen the flashy foreign cars
That were parked out in front of
Your
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
Check, check, check, yo, we here M-I-S-S-O-U-R-I
For sure, we gon' hold that down for St. Louis no doubt
My nigga Kyjuan gon' kick this shit out
Shoutout Yaoski
Goyard, j'vais acheter mon sac à Goyard
Goyard, j'vais acheter mon sac à Goyard
Channel, j'vais acheter ma bitch du Channel
Louis V,
planning it, bitch
I'm the man again
Walk out of Louis and look like a mannequin
All the store management wanna know
How much I spent, i spent
Yeah, I don't
mannar fullt laddat banana magg
Jag är strapped med en TT Louis v chantan
Benim skiter i torsk hellre redo för bam bam
Ni som fattar ni fattar
Ni som kan
czasu czas robić cash
Moim cmentarzem będzie Louis sklep
Chcesz mnie powiesić wieszaj Louis Belt
Rekiny czyhają a to nie jest Bape
Rekiny czyhają
When Louis came home to the flat,
He hung up his coat and his hat,
He gazed all around, but no wifey he found,
So he said "where can Flossie be
(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Shaad got K'Rounds) you know
Say she a lil' cold bitch everything cold
(She so bougie put the Glock in the Louis)
Heart
You came a long way from St. Louis,
You climbed the ladder of success
I've seen the flashy foreign cars
That were parked out in front of
Your
This is Louis, Louis, the sun king
Louis Quatorze, he was the fire king
He had disgrace there was no finer prince
He had this whole department
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