AIEC AUSTINS - Jokes On You lyrics
[AIEC AUSTINS - Jokes On You lyrics]
Louis Vuitton shoe jokes on you
Made a new hit, got back from the stu'
Gotta' bag, gotta' spend it
Gotta' new car, but you ain't
Cause you rent it (Ay)
Flip a bag now I'm flyin' a jet town
Fourteen and I'm payin' the rent now
Clickin' heads and you call it a kill count
Then I guess you can say this kill counts
Yeah yeah
You a jokeman
Think you sick for jumping a man
Just for some Jumpman
Lucky I don't choke man
Caught you on a cat cam cause yo mandem is
(Woo) you run up on me
Please make it three your girl says I'm fun
She ain't talk to you in a week (Yuh)
(Uh, Yuh)
That's a whole lotta' money
I think that it's funny
That you think I ain't gettin' none of it
Been playin a sport
Don't know what it's called
But I'm catchin' the ball
And I'm runnin' it
Next thing you know I'm punting it
I'm buttin' i'm frontin' in
Just copped a new pair I'm stuntin' it
Thats all I say I'm done with it
Make money with all of my bros
Turns out some fake now they all foes
Step on the gas, I'm makin' it go
Makin' it go (Yah) used to joke about me
You a joke now can't run up on me
You choke now think you big time now
(Yuh) pipe down
(Yuh)
Louis Vuitton shoe jokes on you
Made a new hit, got back from the stu'
Gotta' bag, gotta' spend it
Gotta' new car, but you ain't
Cause you rent it (Ay)
Run it up until the sun come down
Try to drag me like we all go down
Have to dress like it's drip or drown
Feelin' to sharp like the tip of my crown
Told my producer to make this shit boom
Planted a seed now it's starting to bloom
I want number one ace at the top of my tomb
I said, give me my space now give me my room
Louis Vuitton my right arm
Made a few mistakes gotta' right wrongs
Release on time with the right song
Gotta' make sure this stuff prolong
Gotta' go long gotta' go strong
Then I push em' right back like ping pong
(Yah, Yah)
(Yah) let's go
(yeah)
Louis Vuitton shoe jokes on you
Made a new hit, got back from the stu'
Gotta' bag, gotta' spend it
Gotta' new car, but you ain't
Cause you rent it (Ay)
Flip a bag now I'm flyin' a jet town
Fourteen and I'm payin' the rent now
Clickin' heads and you call it a kill count
Then I guess you can say this kill counts
Yeah yeah
You a jokeman
Think you sick for jumping a man
Just for some Jumpman
Lucky I don't choke man
Caught you on a cat cam cause yo mandem is
(Woo)