Lyrics:
gargle my nuts like it in her mouth
I can tell by the vibe she wants to fuck me
Louis Vuitton used to be dusty
Now I got me a Maison Margiela bitch
Soon
the phone now
Baby girl got me cutting off all my hoes now
We goto brunch and have mimosas
Baby heart cold like Minnesota
She got me in my bag now
Better than
(GBE baby)
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
(Right now)
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
(Right now)
A bitch nigga, that's that
connection
Yeah
Like baby I'm just tryna make things better with you
Let's fix this shit and be together
To speak the truth, I love you without no
between bein' a father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama, screamin' on her, too much
For me to wanna stay in one spot, another day of monotony's
Gotten
said she was playing
No no no
All I ever wanted was the truth
So, baby what you saying
Twist my words around 'till I get down
I've been down lately
Told
Baby gon' blow, he a flute
They know Baby gon' blow, he the bomb
They know Baby was just in Miami
Now he in LA, nigga think he LeBron
They know Baby go
baby I aint got no time to be flirtin
I be workin
Twist til it's gone
Run up on your lawn
Dusk til dawn
Louis Vuitton
Yeah I'm vamped out
Churches
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
coupe topless, capricorn by my toe
Richest skinny on my hips, Louis on my toes
[Hook - Slim Thug/LeToya]
I hear your money talkin but you ain't loud
Asian Traits now
This is home, it's my dome
We make it the main house
There will always be a better place, and a worse place
Where we ever left that
Straight flight to Atlanta
Spent a dub up in Lenox
Massages by leisure on Louis V linen
Pull up in a foreign hop out of two seaters
I thought we had beef
far
But baby, baby we've got so far to go
Hey old friend together
Side by side and year by year
The road was filled with twists and turns
Oh, but
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
We grind y'all
Bounce back, open your mind Y'all
Grind your whole ass till you twist your waistline
Y'all know the time
Hey yo feel the base line
the first week
The day after I'm coming at you on a smurf beat
Becuase he got the base to hit you on the head like a 4 by 4
Now back it up for me I'm
of mouf)
I sold 350 the first week
The day after I'm coming at you on a smurf beat
Becuase he got the base to hit you on the head like a 4 by 4
Now
need to know is I'm not a ho
And to get with me you better be Chief Lots-a-Dough
Now that's Spanish chick, French chick, Indian and black
That's fried
bite the style but you can't get this Milly Drip
Niggas used to clown me about but now they got that twist n drip
Nigga you's a lame and yo bitch
Better stay wide awake
Or be found dead by the lake
King Keys back with Pimpmattic
Lose my shoe in your ass
Better stay wide awake
Or be found dead
out
Or do this like punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
Thug life, baby. Thug Luv
I'll probably be punished
Baby bury me in Gucci
With a Louis casket (Yeah)
Riding through the city
With the headlights beaming
I been by my lonely girl
You know that I been
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