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Louie V Lyrics


Eem Triplin Louie V

Hook:
This louie v belt wrapped around my head (around my head yeah)
Need me some diamonds bussin' out my dreads (out my dreads yeah)
I'm locked in with my homies, can't fall out about no bitch
They asking why she leave me, my nigga this is it
I told that hoe that I wish that she was dead (oh i wish that shit)
It hurt but i can't back what i said (take it back nah)
The choppa and the glocky by the bed (by the bed yeah)
A nigga run up on me, ima pop shit mmm
I thought we was rockin', but it stopped quick mm
I thought i had yo key like a locksmith mm
I just was up in cali, now i'm sitting in my room
Just staring at the ceiling, i ain't got shit to do
Ran up a hundred bands, i ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub, all i used to do was lose
We hop up in that beam, throw that shit back in cruisе
She sit and give me brain, till i sit back and snoozе
Verse:
This Gucci, Raf, and Fendi, im ballin like a bitch now
She wasn't f..ckin' with me
Me and my bitch was riding round the city
Lookin pretty
Smoke a L, we gettin litty
Finna pull up to the getty
My bitch boujee and sadity
Use to keep her on my side up at all times
Then i had to realize she ain't all mines
Bitch i'm locked in with my gang like it's mob ties
Last time that i was broke, it was a farcry

Hook:
But this louie v belt wrapped around my head
Need me some diamonds bussin' out my dreads (out my dreads yeah)
I'm locked in with my homies, can't fall out about no bitch
They asking why she leave me, my nigga this is it
I told that hoe that I wish that she was dead (oh i wish that shit)
It hurt but i can't back what i said (take it back nah)
The choppa and the glocky by the bed (by the bed yeah)
A nigga run up on me, ima pop shit mmm
I thought we was rockin', but it stopped quick mmm
I thought i had yo key, like a locksmith mmm
I just was up in cali, now i'm sitting in my room
Just staring at the ceiling, i ain't got shit to do
Ran up a hundred bands, i ain't got shit to prove
I finally took a dub, all i used to do was lose
We hop up in that beam, throw that shit back and cruise
She sit and give me brain, till i sit back and snooze


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