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louie moschino - balenciaga's lyrics

(verse 1)

rollie on for the time
i do what i want i ain’t lying
i’m king of the jungle no lion
fatality/ rip out his spine
oh yeah so you grind
keep it a buck stop lying
if it don’t make change / it don’t make sense (cents)
they pockets ain’t right
don’t worry bout mine
tour yea roof off the ceiling
they like chino / were you been
give um a stear then a mean mug
god bless the compet-tion
sorry i don’t see nun
ask god for better days
cross on his head that’s chevrolet
all in the hills / no beverly
money coming in like a settlement
diamonds and bezels then
all my sh-t they embezzling
wrist so cold it ain’t dripping
they on that powder
no tea no shade
yeah that sniff sniff (no lipton)
run yeah mouth
get it caved in
we in the field / no slave sh-t
you can’t ride my wave /no slave ship
we about that money no basics
call my 9 plastic surgeon
the way it give out face lifts

(hook) (x2)

balenciagas
then i dab on em
i’m about my money
mr. krabs on em
f-ck around and round it up (x2)

(verse 2)

balenciaga’s what i’m steeping in
that’s 500 let me mention it
i’m the goat you was never him
lots of you n-gg-s i’m better then
this my spot let me settle in
listen up i’ma forever when
who is these p-ssy n-gg-s
i’m close to the edge
so don’t push me n-gg-
yea give him around
then a hundred clips
we ain’t who you f-cking with
flow special ed on some dummy sh-t
my mind on ethiopia
so i stay in some hungry sh-t
f-ck you and who you coming with

(hook) (x2)

balenciagas
then i dab on em
i’m about my money
mr. krabs on em
f-ck around and round it up (x2)

(verse 3)

push up to yea front door
get you push to the back door
i’m about my money
u ain’t never gonna lack wh-r-
f-ck you think this stack for
talk out yea mouth get cracked jaw
i ain’t never scam for a check
i ain’t never tolerated disrespect
make one phone call that’s a bet
i got the mac / no computer
issue / trouble shoot it
i can fix it with the tech
hold up with the hold up
we got something that’ll get you/ hold up
got ya mother yelling hold up
then the pistol whip / then the skull bust
money in my money on obeastadie
not talking anti violence when i say
i brought the peace with me
started from the bottom
if you was in the dirt with me
then you can eat with me
other then that don’t speak to me
or i’ma be taking yea teeth with me
nun is y’all is seeing me
they not beating me

- louie moschino lyrics

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