"Nigo Louis" lyrics

Blrrt, blrrt
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass
Ayo (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Grr (Griselda)
Fuck these niggas, Lord (Boom boom)
Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass (By Fashion Rebels)
Grr, grr, grr
AJ drivin' the Lamborghini at nineteen months, nigga
No help (Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass)
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Niggas is fucking bums (Grr)
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass)

Ayy, yo, it's Westside Pootie and y'all already know what y'all is
When Ason was born, he came home in a Lamborghini
Y'all bums can't even spell Lamborghini
You ever got kicked out of school for bein' too fly?
I didn't think so, and I'm only in the fourth grade
And you should've seen what the principal was drivin', hilarious
Griselda is the greatest, Michelle is the greatest
Woo, grr (Griselda, by Fashion Rebels)
Woo, grr

Ayy, yo, boming through, banana peel yellow Aston
Banana clip hangin' out the Nigo Louis jacket (Louis jacket, grr)
My lil' nigga sixteen, he be crashin' (Skrrt)
Hittin' shit in broad daylight like, what happened? (What happened?)
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hittin' shit in broad daylight like, what happened?
Went from Clarkston to Lavern store taxxin'
Peace to all my lil' Verm niggas, they be whackin'
Pino, G Baby, Will, Big Ray, Armond got knocked
Came home, half a million-dollar bond
Bitches know me, you could smell the Baccarat
Livin' large, tasteless, got your house just on my right arm (Woo)
(La-la-la, la-la-la)
If I ain't God, this the closest you ever saw (Ah)

Ain't that the word on the street?
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