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Artiste:
GeeYou
Titre:
L.V
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Uh, we, in Louis V When I did trap, with blow on my ream Ran up some bands, came with conspiracy These niggas all cap, free all of my G's At first they were here, now they gone in a moment Lean in my cup, yeah that's potent Crack cocaine, I sold it Pose for a photo Bag it up, half grams like Rolos Press play make a play Just doubled up four in an eight Four in a liter, four in a case Sippin' on [?], like crème de la [?] I'm young and I'm lit, so the hoes, yeah, they love me Shoot first ain't money, and my gun tucked, look like a puppy Reach for the snuby Show me you love me She screamin' her govie It's a bad [?], like four of the monkeys, no zoo Been a fly kid, niggas hatin' on us since school I got a Dutch bitch, Eredivisie I got a French bitch, she on her knees, yeah All the lovers around the world I just hope I could show you all my hurt And I spent like fifteen on the work Uh, we, in Louis V When I did trap, with blow on my ream Ran up some bands, came with conspiracy These niggas all cap, free all of my G's Re-up that's reload Off-White with the Vlone Came up on the xeno Free bro on free flow Tell him get it back I drop packs like RICO Paid in full You can say I'm drippin', like the kid he taught in school, uh When I step, drip lesson, big weapon I got Cels at the alley, free Combos, no [?] She say you so high, I'm rollin' I'm ducking the undies patrollin' Yeah you was mad for the moment, necklace frozen Lean it was potent They way that I do it she moanin' She begging for more, more I'm putting down racks for the real and the poor She wanna conspire, he looking at more Behind the door that's bro, what's mine is yours My bitch don't wear no Michael Kors She [?] for sure Uh, we, in Louis V When I did trap, with blow on my ream Ran up some bands, came with conspiracy These niggas all cap, free all of my G's