King Louie
King Louie - Hella Bandz And Loud songtekst
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I’m for real, I’m for real For rich, for real Roll the dope, where the bitches at Scopin, what, what, what? Loud, bandz, trill that, what Fold the dope, gotta fold the sip Got on cargo pants, cause the hold equip Got the mean thing, with the fob equipped Make the money flip, on some flubber shit I’m so mob, I don’t love no bitch I just love my bread, first I love my kid A little dink on head, my niggas guts real They be itching to kill I be wishing you would Go and get your ass pop pill drill I’m like warrup h’s, dubs got aches Loud and fragrance, orientations No more mote at me I need aces Only fuck bad bitches, they were with us, they basic On my elegant shit, I say I need more green Spelt this bitch, niggas stuck on ... Intelligent shit, that irrelevant shit And you beast gotta kill him Cause they telling the shit Dope flow right now king yellin the pick And my niggas on stains think you selling the brick Now they taking the brick, I be taking your bitch She be taking the dick, 1 more pour up, get a 8 in the kit Now I’m lazy as shit White body catch me floating in an alien ship With an alien bitch All these boys really fuck, they just sayin they hip 30 pop make em hop and it’s spray at the hip V12 fast money, I just play with the flip Yeah malachi a good movie I just stick to the script Louie go to her with the pimping, tell the bitch no lip Got the neck all pissed and the wrist on creep Young fly the trip, and I’m high as a cloud And it gotta be loud, I’m allergic to mound Double script by the pund [Hook:] Loud, hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud And loud, and loud Loud, hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud And loud, and loud More dope I’m a dope fiend, catch my soft drink with purple codeine And niggas so queens, ain’t no kings Money made me come, like go green Band nation, gang green Feed my legal team Ding a ling, I’m a motion picture, walking scene 360, stunting no steve austin I mubu quite often Too, too cool, louie austin I’m hot body, they blossom They on some p shit, I think I’m awesome You be the loss some, I be the earn some But I ain’t bought none Niggas staying gang, we all thugging Bitches dick kissing, and they ball hugging I be balling hard like a ballhog Had the clowny bitch, she was a tall broad These niggas soft, acting hard They can get whacked, like a fire car Got a hot babe with a hot body She got all my songs on her ipod And my patch strong like thank god Rock squad, band gang, bam bam Money dance, a nigga reindeer, you can go go prans And I’m gonna go go bands I told your ass once I got on cargo pants My latino homies, they got all those bands Bitch think I really love her like I don’t spend Niggas say they smokin loud but I don’t hear But he talking to me wrong, sending… [Hook:] Loud, hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud And loud, and loud Loud, hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud Hella bandz and loud, hella bandz and loud And loud, and loud