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Sorry 4 What? // LV BELT

 

Sorry 4 What? // LV BELT

(albüm: Sorry 4 What - 2022)


I'm not tryna be here for a long time
Just, just a good, good time
I got a lot of shit weighing on my mind
Weighing on my mind

So fucking serious, you niggas' delirious
Said it with' exclamation, but niggas can't fuck with' me, period
Bitch, right off the back, I need y'all to flex
All of this stunting look good for my ex
All of these zeros look good on my checks
I got like two or three phones for business and bitches and still can't even answer a text
Yeah, we in the spot, we won't give it a rest
They be saying that that liquor gon' catch up to you
Nigga, it ain't caught up to me yet
I hit the road, I look like the mayor
Counting up fifties and twenties and tens
I'm out of state, they give me a ten
Balling again, again, again, again, again
Balling again, again, again, again, again
That was the plan again, bitch, I'm the man again
Walk out of Louis, it look like a mannequin
All the store management wanna know how much I spend, I spend, yeah
I don't fuck with' her, she fiesty
All of the niggas that's with' me are shiesty
This is the reason these niggas don't like me, yeah
I gotta win, I gotta hit from the back when it's pricy
I gotta fly out the trappers to sight-see
She wanna fuck with' a R&B singer
I hit her, I ducked her, I sent her to Nyce B
I'm on a roll like the motherfucking dice be
I'm catching pussy like I'm Jerry Rice
I'm catching pussy like it was a flight
I'm in your city, what's up for the night?

I, I've had way too much to drink, you know, I
1942, it ain't on me, sing to five
Ex calling up my phone, fucking up the vibe
Tonight's not the night, tonight's not the
Yeah (Yeah), fuck that bitch, yeah (Uh)
Hop on the couch, yeah (Yeah), take me a flick, yeah (Uh)
Louis V belt, yeah (Yeah), Louis V belt, yeah (Uh)
Fuck that bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Hop on the couch, yeah (Yeah), take me a flick (Woah), yeah (Yeah)
Louis V belt, yeah (Oh, oh, oh), Louis V belt (Louis V), yeah
Louis V belt, yeah (Louis V), Louis V belt (Louis V), yeah (Louis V)

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