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cutthroat louie - really don't care lyrics

[intro]
1 richiey get money

big sitchy.. you know it

[verse 1]
i told lil rob bring the wock, i need a 4
drop my cup again i swear to god ain’t gonna drink that sh+t no mo’
these pills gon’ bury me without my dough
fell out with my mans over these bands, he think it’s my fault he broke
these b+tches texting “can you make me choke?”
pull up get it in, bust in my hand tryna trap me i can’t go
i got n+ggas jack you while you on the road
last week bro bought a fn
then jacked the same n+gga with his pole
people always asking questions i don’t know
he was how they sounded far, whole time those b+tches close
if i buy another perc man i f+ck around go broke
it’s a joke, goin broke over the yerks man you might as well do coke
lil hype b+tch she a fan and she love to drive the boat
she like perky or da xan, sh+t you might as well do both

[verse 2]
if you ain’t ready to k!ll sh+t you mite as well don’t go
f+ck you shootin’ out the window you might as well get close
i say louie i’m the best, you playin checkers, this sh+t chess
n+ggas tryna foul so i’m at the line with the tec
2016 catch me on the 9 getting neck
you ain’t listen, what he say: every line better catch
they say i’m a dog, give me throat and the cat
if my heel hit the floor then the butch float like a vest
wooski doin bullets, opps in line tryna fetch
fell asleep in that p+ssy, i wake up gotta stretch
think i blew that check, wake up gotta flex
i can get you checked from a call or a text
your b+tch gon’ l!ck it up from the b+lls to the neck
i ain’t have to [?] drop them drawers off a text (no bap)
let me through the doors, how we get in here
seen a couple cubans, now its glizzys everywhere
louie, stand up while you still in that chair
when i’m done with yo’ b+tch, imma make her do my hair
[hook]
if you really don’t care then why the f+ck you stare
took his [?] baby [?] acting like a bear
if you play get sprayed every way can’t get up out my chair
hit a stain with some lames and they thought i was gone share

if you really don’t care then why the f+ck you stare
took his [?] baby [?] acting like a bear
if you play get sprayed every way can’t get up out my chair
hit a stain with some lames and they thought i was gone share

- cutthroat louie lyrics

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