king louie - sheesh lyrics
feat. chi hoover
(intro)
it’s what we trained to do
squad
(hook)
these n-gg-s v-g-n-, my gunhole v-g-n-
let a n-gg- chop a thot on n-body
pistol her hair, bullet her linin’
should be in new york, i feel like a giant
i grew up in dallas, ?
you should be sorry, young killaz get violent
shoes only ridin’, lookin’ for ops to ride on
see them n-gg-s and get on sh-t that they not on
i’m the sh-t, king throne with a but on it
hear ’em talkin’ but they not on it
i weigh like an elephant
for b-tches who sellin’ it, smokin’ on president
thickin’ on chickens, i’m sippin’ on medicine
watzon, a maseratti, i do it for etiquette
i’m a god, gold wings cause i’m heaven sent
ride around on that whateva sh-t
shawty shootin’ like a restaurant
only f-ck a bad b-tch once
shawty went cause of the restaurant
yung n-gg- upper echelon
executor, heath the evidence
purple hearted, i’m a veteran
lou gatti and the way i party and the bad lady dress elegant
down on the regular, not just to celebrate
kill a f-ck n-gg-, get away and celebrate
wooo!
(verse)
hurry the murder rate
blunt on my money, my money – yo momma
bodies, they come to us all the time
f-ck around with the f-ck around b-tch
we don’t f-ck around, send ’em outside
all shawties they do it fo’ me
ah, this money, you do it fo’ me
movin’ 100, that’s me
flexin’, i’m juggin’, i’m ballin’
all of these thotties they call me
roll up on ’em, ride down so it’s ride fo’ women
drug dealers, crackers, robbers, killaz they my n-gg-s
i don’ … call it with my n-gg-s, they demonic
30s on the 40s where the squad is
stones and the chains and the watch
b-tch, gimme top
tell ya girlfriend gimme bottle
different on the satellite like harlem to a spider
m-th-f-cka lookin’ like a spider
200 when i hit the throttle
man, i’m a man, i’m 100 again
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