paroles de chanson Go Louie - lougotcash
When
you
grow
up
in
that
hood,
than
you
gonna
need
that
thing
Yeah,
I
might
leave
my
fam
but
I
never
leave
my
gang
I
done
fucked
a
couple
bitches
that
ain't
never
seen
my
thing
It
was
dark,
my
shit
big,
knocked
that
pussy
right
up
the
frame
In
the
club,
I
be
lit,
half
them
strippers
all
on
my
dick
Silento,
I
fuck
Nae
Nae,
now
she
whippin'
all
on
my
dick
She
a
freak,
yeah,
I
know,
I
got
her
lickin'
all
on
my
tip
My
whole
block
like
KFC,
got
them
chickens
all
on
my
strip
She
wanna
fuck
with
young
Louie,
told
all
her
friends
that
she
knew
me
She
either
a
fan
or
a
groupie,
said
she
was
playin'
a
movie
I
told
her
I'm
playin'
a
movie,
I
bought
me
a
crib
in
the
Hills
The
junkies,
They
come
to
the
trap
'cause
we
got
the
weed
and
the
pills
I
want
my
name
on
some
bills,
I'm
tryna
see
me
a
mill
So
every
beat,
I'ma
kill,
they
gotta
give
him
a
deal
Young
boy
but
I'm
so
ill,
swear
to
God,
I
go
go
guerrilla
I
be
actin'
like
I
don't
know
niggas,
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
the
broke
niggas
Chain,
check,
rings,
check
Young
nigga,
up
next
No
sleep,
fuck
rest
Hit
the
scene
and
bust
checks
Go
Louie,
go
Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
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Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
Louie
back
at
it
again,
I'm
ballin'
like
Jeremy
Lin
I'm
ballin'
like
freak
in
the
gym,
I'm
ballin'
like
baby
in
slim
Damn,
I
hate
me
a
young
bitch,
they
be
thinkin'
that
they
rush
shit
They
be
all
with
the
fuck
shit
and
They
say
a
bunch
of
dumb
shit
(bitch)
I
got
my
city
behind
me,
I
told
these
niggas
come
sign
me
I
feel
like
they
don't
wanna
find
Me,
so
fuck
it,
I
gotta
keep
grindin'
Tryna
cash
out
on
a
million
dollars,
takin'
my
mama
to
Benihana's
I
need
a
Ferrari,
I'm
sick
of
Hondas,
Bitch
you
a
stripper,
I'm
a
big
Piranha
They
say
a
nigga,
you
look
so
impressive
Gotta
keep
flexin',
I
give
him
a
reffin'
Hop
out
the
6 and
I
hop
out
the
7
I
feel
like
it's
Christmas,
I
give
'em
my
presence
You
see
my
jewelry,
my
diamonds,
the
reddest
Green
in
my
pocket,
it's
lookin'
like
lettuce
Make
me
a
shirt
and
don't
fuck
up
my
letters
Feel
like
Jerome,
I
might
bust
on
her
bezels
I
put
my
bitch
in
a
better
position
Wait
till
I'm
done,
you
know
we
not
switchin'
And
when
we
done,
you
be
hissin'
and
kissin'
And
then
you
gon'
leave
and
fuck
up
the
kitchen
Won't
let
the
lame
niggas
fuck
up
the
mission
Most
of
these
niggas
be
duckin'
the
mission
Out
of
my
college
so
fuck
a
tuition
When
I
get
rich
and
I'm
coppin'
them
villas
Chain,
check,
rings,
check
Young
nigga,
up
next
No
sleep,
fuck
rest
Hit
the
scene
and
bust
checks
Go
Louie,
go
Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
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Louie,
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Louie
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Louie
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Louie
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