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trdee - louie v lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, sh+t, that’s a danny g beat)
it’s a danny g beat
dee on the b+tch, you know this b+tch crazy as always
come on

[chorus]
louis v duffle bag with a strap inside
probably hit for ten bands, i’ma let it ride
boy, you better not put it in one ot because you didn’t slide
took his b+tch off the rebound, feel like dennis rod
strapped up like a seatbelt, we don’t knuckle up
think we playin’, bullets leave you leanin’ like a double cup
can’t believe she slid in my dm, her lil’ chunky b+tt
them boys can’t never a stock, so i know he up

[verse]
this n+gga gettin’ too closе, glock’ll back him up
out the window flashin’ racks, i’ma flashy f+ck (ayy, ayy)
reaper hoppin’ out that van, finna grab you up (comе here)
gang really slidin’ with them sticks, need a stanley cup
chop, stiff it with viagara, got a lot of rounds
won’t forget a couple n+ggas that was talkin’ down
made it to the spital, but that boy died in a gown
real rap star, probably got a b+tch in every town (i do)
ayy, i gotta do the dash, it’s a v8
finna pass the stick to bro like a relay (here you go)
we can all get a bucket, boy, my team great
always got my name in they mouth, n+ggas seem g+y
tell me what you know about the struggle, you ain’t seen sh+t (you haven’t)
we gon’ put him a box just like a deep dish
ain’t even make it to the crib and she on freak sh+t
hundred round chop hit everybody like a freak b+tch
your b+tch really not yours like you leased it
tried to put that p+ssy on me, told her keep it
want me to put the d on her like the defense
you like jeremy lin, you only ball for a season
fell a couple times but i got up and then i kept it goin’
i heard that you always goin’ through it ’cause your b+tch is hoein’
seen that lil’ paper that you flash, it had me rollin’
sick your team had to let you go ’cause you always foldin’ (lame)
i ain’t never backed down, always ten toes
boy, you thought n+ggas forget you used to [?]? (no)
you know that when you in the buffies, you gon’ get hoes?
heard another n+gga done got dropped, he finna get rolled
if she keep givin’ me that look, she finna get slammed
told her that i gotta rap it up, d+ck a gift, ma’am
boy, my head been in the game like a face scan
room full of bad b+tches, playin’ rape down
[interlude]
you bad, you bad, ten, ten, okay

- trdee lyrics

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