LouGotCash - Go Louie lyrics

[Verse 1] When you come up in that hut, you gonna need that thing Yeah, I might leave my fame but I never leave my gang I done f**ed a couple b**hes that ain't never seen my thing It was dark, my sh** big, knocked that p**y right up that frame In the club, I be lit, got them strippers all on my dick Silento, I f** Nae Nae, now she whippin' all on my dick She a freak, yeah, I know, I got her lickin' all on my tip My whole block like KFC, got them chickens all on my strip She wanna f** with young Louie, told all her friends that she knew me She neither a fan or a groupie, said she was playin' a movie I told her I'm playin' a movie, I bought me a crib in the Hills The junkies, they come to the trap 'cause we got the weed and the pills I want my name on some bills, I'm tryna see me a mill So every beat, I'ma k**, they gotta give him a deal Young boy but I'm so ill, swear to God, I go go real I be actin' like I don't know n***as, I ain't f**in' with the broke n***as [Hook] Chain, check, rings, check Young n***a on that No sleep, f** rest Hit the scene and boss, check Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie [Verse 2] Louie back at it again, I'm ballin' like Jeremy Lin I'm ballin' like freak in the gym, I'm ballin' like baby in slim Damn, I hate me a young b**h, they be thinkin' that they rushin' They be all with the f** sh** and it sound like some dumb sh** I got my city behind me, I told these n***as come sign me I feel like they don't wanna find me, so f** it, I gotta keep grindin' Tryna cash out on the main dogs, takin' my mama to Benihana's I need a Ferrari, I'm sick of Hondas, b**h you a stripper, gon' bip around me They say a n***a, you look so impressive Gotta keep flexin', I give from a reffin' Hop out the 6 and I hop out the 7 I feel like it's Christmas, I give 'em my presence You see my j**elry, my diamonds, the reddest Green in my pocket, it's lookin' like lettuce Make me a shirt and don't f** up my letters Feel like Jerome, I might bust on her bezels I f** my b**h in a better position [?] no we not switchin' And when we done, you be hissin' and kissin' And then you gon' leave and f** up the kitchen Won't let the lame n***as f** up the mission Most of these n***as be duckin' the mission Out of my college so f** a tuition When I get rich and I'm coppin' them villas [Hook] Chain, check, rings, check Young n***a on that No sleep, f** rest Hit the scene and boss, check Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie Go Louie, go Louie