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louie v - 645ar lyrics

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[intro: pollàri]
lil llàri

[chorus: pollàri]
it’s louis v when i step out on the floor
i f-cked that b-tch in the back like she a wh0r-
and then i kick her out, tell her don’t come no more
i’m in a sp-ce coupe, i’m finna go explore, ooh
only money when i talk (talk)
only money when i think (when i think)
water on me like a lake (ooh)
water on me like a sink (like a sink)
all this ice, ice, ice, i look like a rink (like a rink)
all this purple, purple, purple, put it in my drink (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: 645ar]
b-tches, they gon’ play me, but that check not (that check not)
heard you ain’t got no racks, make a penny drop (penny drop)
[?]
that chocolate chip we sparkin’ taste like [?]
addicted to them racks, but i need more (i need racks)
my heart is with them racks, it took my soul
that stick turn green when that b-tch on go
i don’t buy no ice, that b-tch is so cold

[chorus: pollàri]
it’s louis v when i step out on the floor
i f-cked that b-tch in the back like she a wh0r-
and then i kick her out, tell her don’t come no more
i’m in a sp-ce coupe, i’m finna go explore, ooh
only money when i talk (talk)
only money when i think (when i think)
water on me like a lake (ooh)
water on me like a sink (like a sink)
all this ice, ice, ice, i look like a rink (like a rink)
all this purple, purple, purple, put it in my drink (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: pollàri]
maison margiela the coat (the coat, yeah)
i ride around like the pope (like the pope)
keltec came with a scope (with a scope)
i put my d-ck in her throat (in her throat)
that b-tch gon’ come in and go (in and go)
bring me that money to quote (to quote)
i gotta bring up my tote
and if you say my name, just know i need a bag (i need a bag)
i’m in outer sp-ce wearin’ gucci on my tag (it’s on my tag)
i’m a rockstar, all my b-tches rad (they rad)
i get money, b-tch, i feel just like your dad (yeah)
all of these hoes, it’s magic
heard your new sh-t is tragic (it’s tragic)
she eat that d-ck like a rabbit (like a rabbit)
f-ck that lil’ b-tch, you can have it (you can have it)
buyin’ designer my habit
you want it all, better grab it (come and grab it)
she say, “boy, you such a savage” (savage)
these n-ggas goofy, they average, ha

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