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Kayce Jay - Louis G Lyrics



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Feel like Louis G
Woah
Shh, Pipe down
Kayce Jay (yeah)
Feel like Louis G when I lost my brotha
Feel like Louis G when I lost my girl to ya
Feel like Louis G when I cop my Louis V's
Feel like Louis G, not Givenchy, not Gucci
(Yeah, yeah)
All of these f*ckas, they towin' my block
All of these bitches, they holdin' my cock
I just only want one princess
Always gotta keep it strapped my kisses
Nobody gave a f*ck about you
I just gotta go
You say woah
Sorry you a hoe
Remember, my baby, I held up the shots
December, my baby, I welded our lock
Together, my baby, I dealt wit a lot
To get there, my baby, I fed up a flock
Pussy bitches always tellin' me to get strapped up wit AK
I say, "bruh, f*ck a strap, no cap, mayday"
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my brotha
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my girl to ya
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I cop my Louis V's
Feel like Louis G, not Givenchy, not Gucci
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my brotha
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my girl to ya
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I cop my Louis V's
Sometimes I feel like Louis G, not Givenchy, not Gucci
Muhfukka, what the f*ck you doin' wit her
Thought you was my brotha
I just got a text from you sayin' you was wit our sister
Go and help her and lying bitch
What the f*ck you doin' wit him
Caught you in the f*ckin' act, admit it
Guess I should've thought about this a lot
Pullout my glock, yeah, right on the spot
Any last words you wanna say to the block
I trigger the glock, and they faces go pop
All of these bitches, they bop
And after they flop
They find themselves in the middle of a knot
Realize it was a lot, sit down, and go jot
Writin' down that it was well fought
And now in your grave, you only got a yacht
Hopefully they found a place to rot
To rot
All of the bitches, I fought
Shot 'em right in the dot for 'em
To rot
Bowser
I murdered a man in such power
Late hour, where the f*ck is she, then I see through the towers
(oh)
Feel like Louis G when all of these f*ckas leave me
Feel like Louis G when all of my hoes betray me
Feel like Luigi when all of my blout dipped in green
Feel like Luigi
Mm, Feel like Luigi
Mm, Feel like Louis G
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Feel like Louis G
Woah
Shh, Pipe down
Kayce Jay (yeah)
Feel like Louis G when I lost my brotha
Feel like Louis G when I lost my girl to ya
Feel like Louis G when I cop my Louis V's
Feel like Louis G, not Givenchy, not Gucci
(Yeah, yeah)
All of these f*ckas, they towin' my block
All of these bitches, they holdin' my cock
I just only want one princess
Always gotta keep it strapped my kisses
Nobody gave a f*ck about you
I just gotta go
You say woah
Sorry you a hoe
Remember, my baby, I held up the shots
December, my baby, I welded our lock
Together, my baby, I dealt wit a lot
To get there, my baby, I fed up a flock
Pussy bitches always tellin' me to get strapped up wit AK
I say, "bruh, f*ck a strap, no cap, mayday"
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my brotha
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my girl to ya
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I cop my Louis V's
Feel like Louis G, not Givenchy, not Gucci
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my brotha
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I lost my girl to ya
Sometimes I feel like Louis G when I cop my Louis V's
Sometimes I feel like Louis G, not Givenchy, not Gucci
Muhfukka, what the f*ck you doin' wit her
Thought you was my brotha
I just got a text from you sayin' you was wit our sister
Go and help her and lying bitch
What the f*ck you doin' wit him
Caught you in the f*ckin' act, admit it
Guess I should've thought about this a lot
Pullout my glock, yeah, right on the spot
Any last words you wanna say to the block
I trigger the glock, and they faces go pop
All of these bitches, they bop
And after they flop
They find themselves in the middle of a knot
Realize it was a lot, sit down, and go jot
Writin' down that it was well fought
And now in your grave, you only got a yacht
Hopefully they found a place to rot
To rot
All of the bitches, I fought
Shot 'em right in the dot for 'em
To rot
Bowser
I murdered a man in such power
Late hour, where the f*ck is she, then I see through the towers
(oh)
Feel like Louis G when all of these f*ckas leave me
Feel like Louis G when all of my hoes betray me
Feel like Luigi when all of my blout dipped in green
Feel like Luigi
Mm, Feel like Luigi
Mm, Feel like Louis G
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