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pass the wood - louis b lyrics

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(hook * king louie)

im too real to fake, know it ain’t really love
because i feel the hate, got my ingredients
for my mill to make, i can see the money
i can feel the cake, kush taste real great
smoking that broccoli, high like marley b
car push start the key, getting money obviously
b*tch it ain’t hard to see, folks pass the blunt
quit trying hog the weed, me, me, and me…

(verse * louis b)

that’s all i need, i pop out i cause a scene
i’m into finer things, designer and diamond chains
i like vvs’s…
drop like twenty on my necklace…
my p*o made me drop she said my ig looking reckless
i’m tryin gas you up, tell folks ‘nem pass the wood
i dropped a bag huh, inside the louis store
my b*tch a masterpiece, she call me master p
cuz i ain’t got no limit, got all this cash on me
it’s like a hunnid g’s…

(verse * king louie)
i’m always on boss sh*t, but right now im not hiring
n***** be po*po, they got wiring
when i was a youngin’ i played the violin
i was yo’ highest end…

(hook * king louie)

i’m too real to fake, know it ain’t really love
because i feel the hate, got my ingredients
for my mill to make, i can see the money
i can feel the cake, kush taste real great
smoking that broccoli, high like marley b
car push start the key, getting money obviously
b*tch it ain’t hard to see, folks pass the blunt
quit trying hog the weed, me, me, and me…

(verse * king louie)

i was the finest end, my b*tch a diamond ten
if i’m in the building, i got the banger in
my crib like banger inn, it’s crazy in my city
they can’t tame us in, sometimes you gotta lose to win

(verse *louis b)

i like to never lose, sometimes i bend the rules
i withdrew fifty*two, and spent it all on shoes
my bro’nem don’t wear wires, they send wire transfers
i’m claustrophobic, so i bought a mansion
i hate la traffic, so i bought a tesla
murda on the beat, tony and louis b huh…
(hook * king louie)

i’m too real to fake, know it ain’t really love
because i feel the hate, got my ingredients
for my mill to make, i can see the money
i can feel the cake, kush taste real great
smoking that broccoli, high like marley b
car push start the key, getting money obviously
b*tch it ain’t hard to see, folks pass the blunt
quit trying hog the weed, me, me, and me…

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