Louis V - Give Me The Light lyrics

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Louis V - Give Me The Light lyrics

I’ma tell you what I don’t like p**y n***as that roll too tight All these rappers be prototype If a louie v not that nice I’m the type to drive the day And cop the night You the type, to be fly today But then cop by night Don’t act like you know my type Aston martin be low pro, right I did the coupe, I got my kids I’ma need that photo type Bossing up indeed, louie on that mogul life A bated from..this will be that polo life I did the cars, did the cribs, I did it big, Even had 2 kids sponsored links First to blog, first to mob, In that brand new murcielag … be like 10, 20 grand in my right hand I ball like a swing man, so I don’t need no wingman On my flights, I sky fans, Verses I don’t finance f** your skinny jeans boy f** you and your tight pants iPhone on a iPlan yellow b**h from Iran porsche truck look good as f** I call that Cayenne [Hook] x 2 Start the show, get your focus rights When that camera flash, I can see the lights Here I go, I’m feeling right Someone pa** the mike then give me the light n***as mad I hustle, n***as mad cause I hustle Don’t be mad at me n***as, cause I got plans like russel Simmons, I need a big fit, everytime I’m at the club sippin Got tags each on my pocket Now that’s a wishful tihnkin I’m going out, just to show my face I’m flexin everyday weekend Find a girl that’s hot as f**, take her home and s** to the weekend Weekend, them sheets is wet, don’t call me Who’s next, next, yeah I can be an a**hole But I’m all in 26 s** Live it up every night, them camera flashing is bright I’m 30000 high, I’m on another flight To the east coast, to the east coast Bout to have the time of my life Hard work keeps paying off, I made music my wife I remember when they said Sean brown you never will make it The tables turned, and flipped around I got your girlfriend naked Don’t care bout what he said I’m out here chesin these checks I’m out here just to be the next rap sensation [Hook] x 2 Start the show, get your focus rights When that camera flash, I can see the lights Here I go, I’m feeling right Someone pa** the mike then give me the light Warrup y’all, warrup y’all My numbers up like John Wall I’ma need the light, need the light like sean paul Don’t deal with fake n***as, yeah you root paul I’m sittin on n***as, I need 2 stars, 2 stars! all my line is to find a new broad That hoe, my money come too long I buck too hard Swag cold, no fish filee But I’m too raw Too raw, you are? Yeah n***a I’m too raw What? f** I said it, yeah n***a, better call you a medic That sweet sh** for you diabedics, Amber rose, my car won’t let it Nah, b**h I’m never gonn sweat it Keep on shooting like jay tay ready Best believe that cake I get it Club life, we just more with it Just more with it, yeah n***a, we just more with I gave you justice, that’s so poetic [Hook] x 2 Start the show, get your focus rights When that camera flash, I can see the lights Here I go, I’m feeling right Someone pa** the mike then give me the light.

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