louis b – pass the wood lyrics
(hook + king louie)
im too real to fake, know it ain’t really love
because i feel the hate, got my ingredients
for my mill to make, i can see the money
i can feel the cake, kush taste real great
smoking that broccoli, high like marley b
car push start the key, getting money obviously
b+tch it ain’t hard to see, folks pass the blunt
quit trying hog the weed, me, me, and me…
(verse + louis b)
that’s all i need, i pop out i cause a scene
i’m into finer things, designer and diamond chains
i like vvs’s…
drop like twenty on my necklace…
my p+o made me drop she said my ig looking reckless
i’m tryin gas you up, tell folks ‘nem pass the wood
i dropped a bag huh, inside the louis store
my b+tch a masterpiece, she call me master p
cuz i ain’t got no limit, got all this cash on me
it’s like a hunnid g’s…
(verse + king louie)
i’m always on boss sh+t, but right now im not hiring
n+++++ be po+po, they got wiring
when i was a youngin’ i played the violin
i was yo’ highest end…
(hook + king louie)
i’m too real to fake, know it ain’t really love
because i feel the hate, got my ingredients
for my mill to make, i can see the money
i can feel the cake, kush taste real great
smoking that broccoli, high like marley b
car push start the key, getting money obviously
b+tch it ain’t hard to see, folks pass the blunt
quit trying hog the weed, me, me, and me…
(verse + king louie)
i was the finest end, my b+tch a diamond ten
if i’m in the building, i got the banger in
my crib like banger inn, it’s crazy in my city
they can’t tame us in, sometimes you gotta lose to win
(verse +louis b)
i like to never lose, sometimes i bend the rules
i withdrew fifty+two, and spent it all on shoes
my bro’nem don’t wear wires, they send wire transfers
i’m claustrophobic, so i bought a mansion
i hate la traffic, so i bought a tesla
murda on the beat, tony and louis b huh…
(hook + king louie)
i’m too real to fake, know it ain’t really love
because i feel the hate, got my ingredients
for my mill to make, i can see the money
i can feel the cake, kush taste real great
smoking that broccoli, high like marley b
car push start the key, getting money obviously
b+tch it ain’t hard to see, folks pass the blunt
quit trying hog the weed, me, me, and me…
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