Joey Trap, Shad Dollaz - Loui lyrics
[Joey Trap, Shad Dollaz - Loui lyrics]
Trap, Trap, Trap, Trap
That's is right there, Gnealz
Why they think I'm the plug?
I'm off of too many drugs
I just be sippin' this mud
Lean, I be all in my cup
I'm drippin' Louis Vuitton
I got these Louis V socks
All of my niggas, we flex
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
I just be droppin' the bomb
Shawty freaky, pussy wet like a lake
Green, nigga, gotta get to the cake
Most Fendi, mix that shit with the Bape
I smoke a pussy nigga like an ape
Your girl blowin' me like a fan
Long flight, fuck a bitch when I land
Shot down, got a crib in Japan
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
God told me, but this isn't no rare
Rolled up, hella king in the rover
Chief Keef, man, I hate bein' sober
Hot shit in my cup, like it's forges
Gang here, we some mother fuckin' soldiers
I keep that glizzy on me, that's the hammer
Got shorty, she's tryna suck me up on camera
Ayy, I fuck her and leave cause
I don't got no manners
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
You niggas just rappin' plus
Ya' bitch a scammer, but shit
I keep on Louis Vuitton
None of my niggas is cons
I prolly fuck with yo' mom
Dressed a nigga with that K, like it's prom
Dressed a nigga with that K, like it's prom
Strap on me, like I came with a bomb
Rich homie, but my name isn't Quan
Draped up in the Louis Vuitton
Why they think I'm the plug?
I'm off of too many drugs
I just be sippin' this mud
Lean, I be all in my cup
I'm drippin' Louis Vuitton
I got these Louis V socks
All of my niggas, we flex
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
I just be droppin' the bomb
Haha, Trap you know how we be comin' back
It's 1904 Kloud Gang shit look
Maserati race car louie and the Bape on
Super fly nigga, like a nigga got a cape on
Got a mixtape on
Hit it in the mornin' like it's
J cole and Drake on
Draco warm 'em, Kloud God show 'em up
Got a bitch, so she only drink StarBucks
Wrists on star struck, crackin' like walnuts
Bitch wanna call her bae, get your funds up
Bitch, yeah you better get your funds up
And it's Kloud Gang all up
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
And my niggas goin' all up
Why they think I'm the plug?
I'm off of too many drugs
I just be sippin' this mud
Lean, I be all in my cup
I'm drippin' Louis Vuitton
I got these Louis V socks
All of my niggas, we flex
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
I just be droppin' the bomb
That's is right there, Gnealz
Why they think I'm the plug?
I'm off of too many drugs
I just be sippin' this mud
Lean, I be all in my cup
I'm drippin' Louis Vuitton
I got these Louis V socks
All of my niggas, we flex
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
I just be droppin' the bomb
Shawty freaky, pussy wet like a lake
Green, nigga, gotta get to the cake
Most Fendi, mix that shit with the Bape
I smoke a pussy nigga like an ape
Your girl blowin' me like a fan
Long flight, fuck a bitch when I land
Shot down, got a crib in Japan
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
God told me, but this isn't no rare
Rolled up, hella king in the rover
Chief Keef, man, I hate bein' sober
Hot shit in my cup, like it's forges
Gang here, we some mother fuckin' soldiers
I keep that glizzy on me, that's the hammer
Got shorty, she's tryna suck me up on camera
Ayy, I fuck her and leave cause
I don't got no manners
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
You niggas just rappin' plus
Ya' bitch a scammer, but shit
I keep on Louis Vuitton
None of my niggas is cons
I prolly fuck with yo' mom
Dressed a nigga with that K, like it's prom
Dressed a nigga with that K, like it's prom
Strap on me, like I came with a bomb
Rich homie, but my name isn't Quan
Draped up in the Louis Vuitton
Why they think I'm the plug?
I'm off of too many drugs
I just be sippin' this mud
Lean, I be all in my cup
I'm drippin' Louis Vuitton
I got these Louis V socks
All of my niggas, we flex
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
I just be droppin' the bomb
Haha, Trap you know how we be comin' back
It's 1904 Kloud Gang shit look
Maserati race car louie and the Bape on
Super fly nigga, like a nigga got a cape on
Got a mixtape on
Hit it in the mornin' like it's
J cole and Drake on
Draco warm 'em, Kloud God show 'em up
Got a bitch, so she only drink StarBucks
Wrists on star struck, crackin' like walnuts
Bitch wanna call her bae, get your funds up
Bitch, yeah you better get your funds up
And it's Kloud Gang all up
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
And my niggas goin' all up
Why they think I'm the plug?
I'm off of too many drugs
I just be sippin' this mud
Lean, I be all in my cup
I'm drippin' Louis Vuitton
I got these Louis V socks
All of my niggas, we flex
(That's is right there, Gnealz)
I just be droppin' the bomb