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Jumped
off
the
porch,
in
some
new
Louis
Vuitton
(Jumped
off
the
porch,
in
some
new
Louis
Vuitton)
Multiple
choice,
every
time
I
put
it
on
(Multiple
choice,
when
I'm
putting
this
shit
on)
My
car
go
too
fast,
I
hit
the
gas
and
now
I'm
gone
I'm
always
in
my
bag,
I'm
talking
cash
when
I
yawn
My
trap
got
so
much
grass,
I
just
had
to
mow
the
lawn
(Yeah)
Hit
it,
then
I
passed
like
I'm
running
with
batons
Did
I
mention,
I
just
spazzed
at
Louis
Vuitton
She
want
Givenchy,
I'm
like
that
ain't
what
we
on
If
ain't
bout
money,
that
shit
funny,
what
we
doing
Don't
care
if
it's
sunny,
I'll
make
the
club
storm
(Okay)
Jumped
off
the
porch,
in
some
new
Louis
Vuitton
(Jumped
off
the
porch,
in
some
new
Louis
Vuitton)
Multiple
choice,
every
time
I
put
it
on
(Multiple
choice,
when
I'm
putting
this
shit
on)
Turning
up
inside
the
bank,
my
bank
account
abnormal
Every
day
I'm
suit
and
tie,
just
like
I
drive
to
formals
My
pocket
size,
enormous
Glock
right
on
my
side,
don't
act
surprised
while
I'm
performing
Whole
gang
came
equipped,
exotic
sticks,
just
like
the
army
Shit
on
all
my
haters
so
much
I
ran
out
of
Charmin
These
niggas
can't
fuck
with
me,
it's
Louis
on
my
garments
It's
hard
to
keep
up
with
me,
and
I'm
just
being
honest
Got
a
Drac,
just
like
Adonis
Copped
a
Louis
Vuitton
purse,
and
gave
that
to
my
moms
That's
the
type
of
timing,
that
a
rich
nigga
on
Living
like
rich
Porter,
since
like
2001
Jumped
off
the
porch,
I
was
like
eight
sumn
Jumped
off
the
porch,
in
some
new
Louis
Vuitton
(Jumped
off
the
porch,
in
some
new
Louis
Vuitton)
Multiple
choice,
every
time
I
put
it
on
(Multiple
choice,
when
I'm
putting
this
shit
on)
My
car
go
too
fast,
I
hit
the
gas
and
now
I'm
gone
I'm
always
in
my
bag,
I'm
talking
cash
when
I
yawn
Yeah
1 Fast Cars & Hoopties
2 Fed Up
3 New Louis Vuitton
4 Immaculate
5 Mr.PutItOn
6 Day & Night
7 Just 4 Fun
8 Add It Up
9 Ain't Broke
10 Any Given Sunday
11 Bora Bora
12 Tears of Joy
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