"Louis V Everything! (Remix)" lyrics
Autumn! & Summrs Lyrics
"Louis V Everything! (Remix)"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha, this ho talking 'bout breakups (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
I'm tryna get my cake up (Whoa-whoa)
Louis V everything, yeah (Whoa-whoa)
I cop every flavor (Whoa-whoa)
I'm in her mouth like braces (Whoa-whoa)
She on her knees, come save her (Whoa-whoa)
Damn, I need some more papers (Yeah-yeah)
Stay fresh like new taper (Whoa-whoa)
Please tell me who greater? (Whoa-whoa)
She on my hip like pager (Whoa-whoa)
I'm so tired of these fakers (Whoa-whoa)
Everything we do major (Whoa-whoa)
She gon' eat me like wafers (Whoa-whoa)
I'm in the bay like Raiders (Whoa-whoa)
Niggas always need favors (Yeah-yeah)
Better off saying your prayers (Whoa-whoa)
(Whoa-whoa)
Yessir, yessir, yessir (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
Know I'm smoking pressure, pressure, pressure (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
Please tell me who better, better, better (Whoa-whoa, yeah-yeah)
I keep mixing up all my hoes, I'm a professor
Nigga, what the fuck do you got on? This Chrome Heart leather
Yeah, my money long, you gon' need you a big tape measure
This bitch say she done with me, okay, well it's whatever
You know I get high as a kite, light as a feather (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
You say you got two friends, well we could do it all together (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
Or maybe it's just time to cut ties, it's time to sever (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
But you know I get crazy 'bout you, I get like Trevor (Whoa-whoa, yeah-yeah)
You said that you gon' leave me alone, okay, well go 'head
You must think I'm stupid, must got "Dummy" on my forehead
They say I'm no good for you, well at least that's what my bro said
You know I'on give two fucks 'bout what nobody broke said
Throw me in the game, don't give a fuck 'bout what the coach said
Most of these hoes be lame, don't give a fuck 'bout what a ho said
The greatest of all time, don't give a fuck 'bout what yo' GOAT said
Thank God for every day and fuck everything else you know, yeah, ha
I'm up in Louis with a hunnid ball
I want everything, I buy it all
I'm off strength, don't pop no Tylenol
Bitch booty soft like cotton balls
Walking in LV, I buy it all
Four-feez' on me, don't try it at all
I got a glizzy on me wit' a button, oh yeah you dyin' 'bout
Bitch think I'm trickin', no I'm just a rich nigga, you mind if I wild out?
Broke ass pigs tryna take me to jail, you mind if I bond out?
Broke niggas think they fuckin' wit' me, you still ain't learn, dawg?
I'm in the four by four, I don't eat, yeah, I'm still feelin' burned out
Your music buy you a Redwood cheese, you niggas be burned down
Remember when they tried to shit on me, yeah, it's my turn now (Whoa-whoa)
'Member when they tried to shit on me (Whoa-whoa), yeah I'm turnt up (Whoa-whoa)
Whoa-whoa
Ha, this ho talking 'bout breakups (Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
I'm tryna get my cake up (Whoa-whoa)
Louis V everything, yeah (Whoa-whoa)
I cop every flavor (Whoa-whoa)
I'm in her mouth like braces (Whoa-whoa)
She on her knees, come save her (Whoa-whoa)
Damn, I need some more papers (Yeah-yeah)
Stay fresh like new taper (Whoa-whoa)
Please tell me who greater? (Whoa-whoa)
She on my hip like pager (Whoa-whoa)
I'm so tired of these fakers (Whoa-whoa)
Everything we do major (Whoa-whoa)
She gon' eat me like wafers (Whoa-whoa)
I'm in the bay like Raiders (Whoa-whoa)
Niggas always need favors (Yeah-yeah)
Better off saying your prayers (Whoa-whoa)
(Better off saying your prayers)
(Haha, bitch!)
(Lil' ugly ass nigga, say word)
(This shit suck, this shit is ass, bruh)
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