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Louis V
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Give Me The Light
(Verse)
I'ma tell you what I don't like
Pussy niggas that roll too tight
All these rappers be prototype
If a Louis V not that nice
I'm the type to drive the day
And cop the night
You the type, to be fly today
But then a cop by night
Don't act like you know my type
Aston Martin be low pro, right
I did the coupes, I got my kids
I'ma need that photo type
Bossing up indeed, Louis on that mogul life
Upgraded from tease, this will be that polo life
I did the cars, did the cribs, I did it big, even had 2 kids
First to blog, first to mob,
In that brand new Murcielag
Stevinchy be like 10, 20 grand in my right hand
I ball like a swing man, so I don't need no wingman
On my flights, I sky fans,
Verses I don't finance
Fuck your skinny jeans boy
Fuck you and your tight pants
iPhone on a iPlan yellow bitch from Iran
Porsche truck look good as fuck
I call that big Cayenne
(Hook x2)
Start the show, get your focus right
When that camera flash, I can see the lights
Here I go, I'm feeling right
Someone pass the mike then give me the light
(Verse)
Niggas mad cuz I hustle, niggas mad cause I hustle
Don't be mad at me nigga, cause I got plans like Russel
Simmons, I need a big fit, everytime I'm at the club sippin
Got ten G's in my pocket
Now that's a wishful thinkin
I'm going out, just to show my face
I'm flexin everyday weekend
Find a girl that's hot as fuck, take her home and sex to the weekend
Weekend, them sheets is wet, don't call me
Who's next, next, yeah I can be an asshole
But I'm all in 26 sex
Live it up every night, them camera flashing is bright
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I'm 30000 high, I'm on another flight
To the east coast, to the east coast
Bout to have the time of my life
Hard work keeps paying off, I made music my wife
I remember when they said
Sean Brown you never will make it
The tables turned, and flipped around
I got your girlfriend naked
Don't care bout what he said
I'm out here chasin these checks
I'm out here just to be the next rap sensation
(Hook x2)
Start the show, get your focus rights
When that camera flash, I can see the lights
Here I go, I'm feeling right
Someone pass the mike then give me the light
(Verse)
Warrup y'all, warrup y'all
My numbers up like John Wall
I'ma need the light, need the light like Sean Paul
Don't deal with fake niggas, yeah you root paul
I'm sittin on niggas, I need 2 stars, 2 stars!
All my line is to find a new broad
That hoe, my money come too long
I buck too hard
Swag cold, no fish filee but I'm too raw
Too raw, you are? Yeah nigga I'm too raw
What? Fuck I said it, yeah nigga, better call you a medic
That sweet shit for you diabedics,
Amber rose, my car won't let it
Nah, bitch I'm never gonn sweat it
Keep on shooting like Jay Jay ready
Best believe that cake I get it
Club life, we just more with it
Just more with it, yeah nigga, we just more with
I gave you justice, that's so poetic
(Hook x2)
Start the show, get your focus rights
When that camera flash, I can see the lights
Here I go, I'm feeling right
Someone pass the mike then give me the light.
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