King Louie - Made lyrics
[King Louie - Made lyrics]
How the fuck are you? How the fuck are you?
What the fuck are you made man?
How the fuck are you?
What the fuck are you made man?
How the fuck are you?
Talking to a main man, I'm a main man
Sacrifice man, all black man
Taking picture to the main man
I was up and that nigga don't
Shwanty in my zone, smoking at the zone
Rolling hard hit a zip petrol
Bust a nigga when they were party
Nigga get out the part
Is a buddy that's my buddy
I recorder with the baddest bitches
You walk around cause bang on cause
We run out of fences
Niggas those bitches I don't
Fuck wth those bitches
Yeah I'm a nigga real nigga
We are in this triller
Nigga tell us we got more time
No taking fox on now
Smoking thug with that God
Fucking this guys doing it large
Fuck nigga say it hard, niggas crack hard
You walked in this labels with bitch
Bitches want all get all in the
Four cars, four banz, more thang they crill
I'm a main ma, you a made up
I'm a you flater i just fuck you lay u
Different bitch and I don' get straight up
Round at his magazine in this street up
I am a God bitch call me to save you
Lo-Lo all around his paper
I got guns for the haters
I go guns for the bitch man all these
Money get it on for the bitch
Bad bitches I got thong for those bitch
All these money are all for the bitch
Bad bitches got the thungs for other bitches
All this money I'm on five man or sixty
I'll be round with my notice
I'll be round with this smoking
I'll be round then we choke bitch
And shut guns, smoking weed
Boom boom escape, get money as a quick
I'll be blow money faster but
Wait for the for spin
They were soldiers for that team
How are you roam
Bitch as far I repeat, bitch let me lay in
What the fuck are you made man?
How the fuck are you?
What the fuck are you made man?
How the fuck are you?
Talking to a main man, I'm a main man
Sacrifice man, all black man
Taking picture to the main man
I was up and that nigga don't
Shwanty in my zone, smoking at the zone
Rolling hard hit a zip petrol
Bust a nigga when they were party
Nigga get out the part
Is a buddy that's my buddy
I recorder with the baddest bitches
You walk around cause bang on cause
We run out of fences
Niggas those bitches I don't
Fuck wth those bitches
Yeah I'm a nigga real nigga
We are in this triller
Nigga tell us we got more time
No taking fox on now
Smoking thug with that God
Fucking this guys doing it large
Fuck nigga say it hard, niggas crack hard
You walked in this labels with bitch
Bitches want all get all in the
Four cars, four banz, more thang they crill
I'm a main ma, you a made up
I'm a you flater i just fuck you lay u
Different bitch and I don' get straight up
Round at his magazine in this street up
I am a God bitch call me to save you
Lo-Lo all around his paper
I got guns for the haters
I go guns for the bitch man all these
Money get it on for the bitch
Bad bitches I got thong for those bitch
All these money are all for the bitch
Bad bitches got the thungs for other bitches
All this money I'm on five man or sixty
I'll be round with my notice
I'll be round with this smoking
I'll be round then we choke bitch
And shut guns, smoking weed
Boom boom escape, get money as a quick
I'll be blow money faster but
Wait for the for spin
They were soldiers for that team
How are you roam
Bitch as far I repeat, bitch let me lay in