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work still drop - louie ray lyrics

[intro]
(yo, zwerega, you so icy)
we gettin’ icy
pocket full of fifties, but my nephew call ’em
you know we icy as h*ll, ain’t we, tay?
yeah

[verse 1: louie ray]
pocket full of fifties, but my nephew call ’em pink [?]
got into some sh*t while i was with a b*tch and shot a pink gun
i ain’t n0body lil’ brother, but i’m big cuz
i don’t like to drive the ‘vette because the rims rubbed
hard to travel with a hundred when it’s all dubs
i got a couple songs poppin’ off in all clubs
she pretty, but the p*ssy petty, f*ckin’ on scrubs (b*tch, you petty)
i know some n*ggas probably hate me, but it’s all lovе (it’s all love)
i hear the p*ssy comin’, bro, thе cat close (you hear it?)
i was in off that liquor, man, her back broke
strap close, when they racks low, these n*ggas jack flows
backbone, n*ggas wastin’ time tryna act grown
they in denial like what they doin’? gon’ get that money back
if you came up doin’ that pandemic, that ain’t comin’ back
sip syrup, but then f*ck good like i’m off honey packs
price up and down just like a jumping jack

[verse 2: tay b]
i f*ck way too many hoes, i can’t live with no b*tch
sh*t, i grew up in the hood, but now i live in the sticks
so much money that my kids’ kids’ kids even rich
i don’t wanna f*ck her p*ssy, i put pills in her sh*t
nah, for real, yeah
she off a g6, i’m chillin’ with a freak b*tch
small and petite, she don’t eat, she just eat d*ck
made a fl!ck with this ho, it look so good i wanna leak it
yeah, we ’bout to f*ck a ho, we don’t think i’ma eat it (huh?)
[?] and then we f*ck today, nice to meet you
lil’ bro don’t hoop but when he shoot, n*gga, it get lethal
got a plug in cali, give the ‘bows to my people
you cannot get this gas everywhere, this sh*t diesel
i make so much money rappin’, all the drug money legal
i be pushin’ rolls royce, mama used to drive a regal
wanna learn how to turn one to two? i can teach you
six years old, i watched my uncle use a needle
[verse 3: louie ray]
balenciaga shirt, hoodie see*through
on the weekends, i buy expensive liquor like it’s grey goose
this year, i’m tyin’ ends up, cuttin’ ends loose
i know that she been f*ckin’ ’cause it feel loose
competition, i’ma catch ’em comin’ and stop sales
i buy cars to drive and stunt, n*gga, not [?]
a lease party, we servin’ wagyu and oxtail
the address on my drank come from florida, knoxville
type of n*gga find his own way, and pop still
in here noddin’ off the drank like i pop pills
i ain’t tryna do no old school, but my pops will
i’m lookin’ for a house key, that’s how i pop seals
n*gga, i keep spinnin’ when the wheels stop
i’ma buy some more tires if the wheel pops
seven cars every twenty minutes, this a real spot
f*ck rap, i was sellin’ dope and got for real hot (hot as h*ll)
my n*gga sell percs, this a pill spot
i got ‘fits i never even wore, and still shop
my mama used to be a gangster too, she the real rock
you wasn’t cool before the money, and you still not

[outro: louie ray]
all facts, n*gga

- louie ray lyrics

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