King Louie - Sheesh lyrics

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King Louie - Sheesh lyrics

Feat. Chi Hoover (Intro) It's what we trained to do Squad (Hook) These n***as vagina, my gunhole vagina Let a n***a chop a thot on nobody Pistol her hair, bullet her linin' Should be in New York, I feel like a giant I grew up in Dallas, ? You should be sorry, young k**az get violent Shoes only ridin', lookin' for ops to ride on See them n***as and get on sh** that they not on I'm the sh**, King Throne with a but on it Hear 'em talkin' but they not on it I weigh like an elephant sponsored links For b**hes who sellin' it, smokin' on president Thickin' on chickens, I'm sippin' on medicine Watzon, a Maseratti, I do it for etiquette I'm a god, gold wings cause I'm heaven sent Ride around on that whateva sh** Shawty shootin' like a restaurant Only f** a bad b**h once Shawty went cause of the restaurant Yung n***a upper echelon Executor, heath the evidence Purple hearted, I'm a veteran Lou Gatti and the way I party and the bad lady dress elegant Down on the regular, not just to celebrate k** a f** n***a, get away and celebrate Wooo! (Verse) Hurry the murder rate Blunt on my money, my money - yo momma Bodies, they come to us all the time f** around with the f** around b**h We don't f** around, send 'em outside All shawties they do it fo' me Ah, this money, you do it fo' me Movin' 100, that's me Flexin', I'm juggin', I'm ballin' All of these thotties they call me Roll up on 'em, ride down so it's ride fo' women Drug dealers, crackers, robbers, k**az they my n***as I don' ... call it with my n***as, they demonic 30s on the 40s where the squad is Stones and the chains and the watch b**h, gimme top Tell ya girlfriend gimme bottle Different on the satellite like Harlem to a spider Muthaf**a lookin' like a spider 200 when I hit the throttle Man, I'm a man, I'm 100 again

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