King Louie - Johnny Tapia lyrics

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King Louie - Johnny Tapia lyrics

[Produced by Blockk On Da Trakk] [Verse 1] D3 what this is, them drillers on business Put your face on a tee shirt, get so close can't miss it Diss and get dismissed, pistols I got this many b**h n***a ain't no b**h in me Your b**h with me, she ain't with you I'm with your b**h, and her b**hes, on pictures, and they s**ing On my dick, yeah they s**ing on my dick You ain't get no money, you should come and work with Tony Hit a p**y in his face, put his brains on his homie, b**h n***a When I go if it's on then it's on Shooter don't put hands on it like damn what the f** fam on Get him gone if he say it wrong, call me crazy I'll be crazy, till I meet Selena [Hook] b**h I'm balling like I'm Johnny Tapia I'm getting money like I'm Johnny Tapia I'm a bad boy, b**h I'm Johnny Tapia Money in them caskets, I think I'm Johnny Tapia Johnny Tapia [Verse 2] Shout out my manager, know that's my manager My n***as animals One shooting shots, so much sh** that they thought it was ten of us Don't aim at legs or the body, just shoot at the data base Whacking b**hes too, shouldn't've been his boo Banana clips'll turn a b**h n***a into a vegetable Johnny Tapia Get money every day, Johnny Tapia Shoot you in your face, Johnny Tapia [Hook][x2] b**h I'm balling like I'm Johnny Tapia I'm getting money like I'm Johnny Tapia I'm a bad boy, b**h I'm Johnny Tapia Money in them caskets, I think I'm Johnny Tapia Johnny Tapia

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