| I’m the one and I shoot like Lou Will
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| I’m bleedin' like they cut off my fingers
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| Conceited, I like countin' blue bills
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| That lil' nigga bald like Lil' Bill
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| Say you a killer we don’t know who you is
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| He touchin' that fire in real life he won’t shoot shit
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| Freaky I might just pull up with a new bitch
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| Like I got a fever I’m too sick
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| I’m bussin', she rollin'
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| Off this perc we gone fuck 'til the morning
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| I got her runnin' and moanin'
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| Come here lil' hoe where you goin'
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| She cold, I’m icy
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| I came in this bitch, it started snowing
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| Nigga claim he don’t like me, wanna be just like me
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| Act like a opp, he a fan I know it
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| They wanna see me fall
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| Feet in the dirt they won’t knock me off
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| Before that Imma kill 'em all
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| I drop a bag and get rid of y’all
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| That bitch wanna fuck me raw
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| Put my hand up her skirt when she top me off
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| We rockin' with glocks like it’s Mardi Gras
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| Nigga think with yo head before we saw it off
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| She sucked the dick 'til her jaws locked
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| You would’ve thought she was on molly raw
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| Won’t fuck me better look like a barbie doll
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| I had to cut some niggas off 'cause they wasn’t ready when gangsta shit start
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| poppin' off
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| Bitch you know I’m dope like fentanyl
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| My lil' niggas lift up then let him off
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| Anyone who’s an opp I pray for y’all
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| Open fire with this glock and spray all of y’all
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| I’m the one and I shoot like Lou Will
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| I’m bleedin' like they cut off my fingers
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| Conceited, I like countin' blue bills
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| That lil' nigga bald like Lil' Bill
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| Say you a killer we don’t know who you is
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| He touchin' that fire in real life he won’t shoot shit
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| Freaky I might just pull up with a new bitch
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| Like I got a fever I’m too sick
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| Aye bitch I love countin' blue bills
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| She a freak she just swallowed the blue pill
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| She wanna fuck on the guys, she like yo crew lit
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| We push up out of the bed hoppin' out in some new shit
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| Like DJ drop my new shit
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| The latest the youngin' be draped in some new shit
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| My old hoe ain’t got shit on my new bitch
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| I catch an opp, gotta get me a new stick
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| Pull up with this mac, who you with
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| They knockin' you off and who you with
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| You know I got that Nike, just do it
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| No advance bitch I been ran through it
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| I’m the man these lil' niggas influenced
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| Hundred grand in a month I blew it
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| Pay you late, you stank manure, sewer
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| Time 'fore time what the fuck was he doing
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| Bitch I came up from the cement
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| She tryna catch my semen
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| Hoe tryna kill my kids
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| I’m tryna make the opps meet the reaper
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| God on my side but I be with demons
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| Fuck the stack 2020 I might get a demon
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| Bitch I’m blowin' racks at Neiman’s
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| My lil' niggas blow opps for no reason
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| We wet shit and stretch shit
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| We tryna send shots not a message
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| Keep this glock bitch I’m very protective
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| Me and my body guard getting active together
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| Bitch play and we step on whoever
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| Who want it, nobody, who better than Stunna
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| Lil 4 times bitch I seen several of them
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| You lil niggas need to get it together |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LOU WILL, artist - Stunna 4 Vegas. Album song RICH YOUNGIN, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп