Tribute To 2Pac Lyrics by Louie V Mob Ft. Krazy
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(Intro)
Nigga we don’t chase money, we make money
In God we trust
Keep yo eyes on yo enemies
And watch yo friends
This for all my real soldiers
Salute!
(Hook1 x2)
Louie V shoes, camouflage pants
I’m too thugged out so a nigga don’t dance
Taped on this and taped on that
Shorty say she love it face down
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jeudi 14 février 2013
Louie V Mob - Smoke Drank Lyrics (Ft. TEC Eastwood & Bengie B)
Smoke Drank Lyrics by Louie V Mob Ft. TEC Eastwood & Bengie B
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(Intro)
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
(Bridge)
I got a bad habit, feel like I gotta have it
I’
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(Intro)
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
Smoke, drink, fuck
That’s cool
(Bridge)
I got a bad habit, feel like I gotta have it
I’
Libellés :
Aaron Reid,
Bengie B,
Louie V Mob,
TEC Eastwood
Louie V Mob - No Way Jose Lyrics
No Way Jose Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
P back, I don’t fuck with no snitches main
That Jose Caseco shit
Nigga, this ain’t the open aye
We get rid of niggas if they come playin like that
I’m bout my paper nigga
(Hook)
I talk that brick talk, so bring that 4 way
Don’t bring that strapped on, no way Jose
If you got a zip, then bring that ok
Don’t bring
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(Intro)
P back, I don’t fuck with no snitches main
That Jose Caseco shit
Nigga, this ain’t the open aye
We get rid of niggas if they come playin like that
I’m bout my paper nigga
(Hook)
I talk that brick talk, so bring that 4 way
Don’t bring that strapped on, no way Jose
If you got a zip, then bring that ok
Don’t bring
Louie V Mob - Keep It 100 Lyrics
Keep It 100 Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
Shit you bad, straight up
I ain’t even playin with you like that
I’mma keep it 100
I’m tryna do something with ya
And you bout that? Let’s make it happen baby
You keep it 100
Keep it 100
Keep it 100
Keep it 100
(Chorus)
That’s why I fuck wit you
‘Cause you keep it 100
Come on bitch, 100 through
Keep it 100
That
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(Intro)
Shit you bad, straight up
I ain’t even playin with you like that
I’mma keep it 100
I’m tryna do something with ya
And you bout that? Let’s make it happen baby
You keep it 100
Keep it 100
Keep it 100
Keep it 100
(Chorus)
That’s why I fuck wit you
‘Cause you keep it 100
Come on bitch, 100 through
Keep it 100
That
Louie V Mob - Trending Boy Lyrics (Ft. Gucci Mane)
Trending Boy Lyrics by Louie V Mob Ft. Gucci Mane
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(Intro)
No limit, foreva
My bodyguard, 5 8,
He watch my back, like I’m Bill Gates
Bitch I’m back, I’m reloaded
A million followers that’s what they call it
(Hook)
I’m trending more, I can smell the money,
We run the streets, now let me keep it coming
I’m the boss, I’m your boss, with top models
We flex
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(Intro)
No limit, foreva
My bodyguard, 5 8,
He watch my back, like I’m Bill Gates
Bitch I’m back, I’m reloaded
A million followers that’s what they call it
(Hook)
I’m trending more, I can smell the money,
We run the streets, now let me keep it coming
I’m the boss, I’m your boss, with top models
We flex
Louie V Mob - Put A Hose On It Lyrics
Put A Hose On It Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
I’m ballin like yall mane
I told em bad bitches eat money aint a a thing
It ain’t trickin if you got it
I’m the nigga bout it bout it
20-13, rowdy rowdy
And the Ferrari with the top missin, boof Audi
(Hook x2)
Convertible doors on it
I’m on fire, put a motherfuckin hose on me
Fire marshall, Bill burn
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(Intro)
I’m ballin like yall mane
I told em bad bitches eat money aint a a thing
It ain’t trickin if you got it
I’m the nigga bout it bout it
20-13, rowdy rowdy
And the Ferrari with the top missin, boof Audi
(Hook x2)
Convertible doors on it
I’m on fire, put a motherfuckin hose on me
Fire marshall, Bill burn
Louie V Mob - Again Lyrics (Ft. Miss Chee & T.E.C.)
Again Lyrics by Louie V Mob Ft. Miss Chee & T.E.C.
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(Intro)
We back ouchea,
Miss Chee, TEC
And I am the monster
I’m telling yall, we’re like dangerous on these streets
Cuz this shit that I learned
The corporate American better come back to these motherfuckin streets
(Hook x2)
Uh, we done did it again
Told my niggas hold yo head up from the streets to the pen
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(Intro)
We back ouchea,
Miss Chee, TEC
And I am the monster
I’m telling yall, we’re like dangerous on these streets
Cuz this shit that I learned
The corporate American better come back to these motherfuckin streets
(Hook x2)
Uh, we done did it again
Told my niggas hold yo head up from the streets to the pen
Louie V Mob - We All We Got Lyrics
We All We Got Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Hook)
Told my niggers that we won’t stop,
No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
Told my niggers from the pin to the block
My niggers, we all we got, we all we got.
Told my niggers that we won’t stop,
No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
Told my niggers from the pin to the block
My niggers, we all we got, we all
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(Hook)
Told my niggers that we won’t stop,
No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
Told my niggers from the pin to the block
My niggers, we all we got, we all we got.
Told my niggers that we won’t stop,
No limit, we all we got, we all we got.
Told my niggers from the pin to the block
My niggers, we all we got, we all
mercredi 13 février 2013
Louie V Mob - Bang Bang Lyrics
Bang Bang Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
I put my trust in God, I don’t put my trust in man
Niggas will lie, steal, kill you
Do whatever, you know what I’m sayin?
This my movie, I’m the director
I know I might tell yall something and yall might listen to this shit
But mane, that motherfuckin Kalio project ain’t nothing to play with
From my hood to yo hood
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(Intro)
I put my trust in God, I don’t put my trust in man
Niggas will lie, steal, kill you
Do whatever, you know what I’m sayin?
This my movie, I’m the director
I know I might tell yall something and yall might listen to this shit
But mane, that motherfuckin Kalio project ain’t nothing to play with
From my hood to yo hood
Louie V Mob - I Ain’t Feeling That Lyrics
I Ain’t Feeling That Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
Shit, seem like every time I try to get up
Some bitch ass nigga try to hold me back just by talkin shit
I got fake niggas talkin about real niggas
I got broke niggas talkin bout rich niggas
That’s alright tho, I’m back on my shit
(Interlude)
Nigga on my phone said he need coke
Bitch who is you?
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(Intro)
Shit, seem like every time I try to get up
Some bitch ass nigga try to hold me back just by talkin shit
I got fake niggas talkin about real niggas
I got broke niggas talkin bout rich niggas
That’s alright tho, I’m back on my shit
(Interlude)
Nigga on my phone said he need coke
Bitch who is you?
Louie V Mob - Break Em Off Lyrics
Break Em Off Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Verse)
Hustler, baller, gangsta, camp theater
Who I be? Your neighborhood drug deala
A young nigga that’s bout it
I mean these no limit soldiers, we get rowdy
I got something for yall haters, yall can’t say this
Ghetto G’s and drug deals that well made us
Now I’m space age pompin but not 8ball
No really, you’re stupid
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(Verse)
Hustler, baller, gangsta, camp theater
Who I be? Your neighborhood drug deala
A young nigga that’s bout it
I mean these no limit soldiers, we get rowdy
I got something for yall haters, yall can’t say this
Ghetto G’s and drug deals that well made us
Now I’m space age pompin but not 8ball
No really, you’re stupid
Louie V Mob - Club Poppin Lyrics (Ft. E-40)
Club Poppin Lyrics by Louie V Mob Ft. E-40
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(Hook)
Yea I got dope in the dope house
Foreign cars when I roll out
A lot of cash, got the club poppin
We in the club, nigga ho hoppin
We in the club, nigga ho hoppin
The Mob up in here, nigga hoes poppin
Poppin bottles, ain’t no stopping
We in the club, nigga ho hoppin
(Verse)
Last car that I brought had a
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(Hook)
Yea I got dope in the dope house
Foreign cars when I roll out
A lot of cash, got the club poppin
We in the club, nigga ho hoppin
We in the club, nigga ho hoppin
The Mob up in here, nigga hoes poppin
Poppin bottles, ain’t no stopping
We in the club, nigga ho hoppin
(Verse)
Last car that I brought had a
Louie V Mob - B.N. Lyrics
B.N. Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
Pop a nigga ass, getting moved to Saint Louie
Fuck a nigga bitch then say I didn’t do it
Fuck a nigga bitch then say I didn’t do it
All we do is smoke weed, sellin dope and buy jewelry
(Hook)
I see a bitch nigga, bitch nigga
A certified bitch nigga, bitch nigga
She know she fucking with a bitch nigga, bitch nigga
I spotted
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(Intro)
Pop a nigga ass, getting moved to Saint Louie
Fuck a nigga bitch then say I didn’t do it
Fuck a nigga bitch then say I didn’t do it
All we do is smoke weed, sellin dope and buy jewelry
(Hook)
I see a bitch nigga, bitch nigga
A certified bitch nigga, bitch nigga
She know she fucking with a bitch nigga, bitch nigga
I spotted
Louie V Mob - Take A Ride Lyrics
Take A Ride Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
(Hook)
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on the other side, getting it in
You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your
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(Intro)
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
We done seen so many murders and lost friends
Man I’m getting up in the cut just to win
(Hook)
You say you wanna take a ride? Get in
I grew up on the other side, getting it in
You niggas trying to put a cut, it’s not your
Louie V Mob - Dope Case Lyrics
Dope Case Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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(Intro)
Al Capone in this bitch
Louie V Mob
This the return of the real, nigga
Real niggas, real music
No limit foreva
Nigga been tryna give me a case for 15 years nigga
I don’t touch no dope
I just make a lot of money
(Hook)
I almost caught a dope case
Fuck the laws, nigga got away
30 G’s in the doorway
I almost caught a
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(Intro)
Al Capone in this bitch
Louie V Mob
This the return of the real, nigga
Real niggas, real music
No limit foreva
Nigga been tryna give me a case for 15 years nigga
I don’t touch no dope
I just make a lot of money
(Hook)
I almost caught a dope case
Fuck the laws, nigga got away
30 G’s in the doorway
I almost caught a
vendredi 8 février 2013
Louie V Mob - Break You Off Lyrics
Break You Off Lyrics by Louie V Mob
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I’m back, I’m back, he’s back, he’s back
Alley Boy is that trill?
look out with Master P,
Dog tape, slut it boy,
we’re gonna bring this shit across to the border,
DC, DC, Atlanta, to..
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap piller,
who I be your neighborhood drug dealer,
a young nigga that’s ballin’
I make this no limit
Send “Break You Off” Ringtone to your Cell
I’m back, I’m back, he’s back, he’s back
Alley Boy is that trill?
look out with Master P,
Dog tape, slut it boy,
we’re gonna bring this shit across to the border,
DC, DC, Atlanta, to..
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap piller,
who I be your neighborhood drug dealer,
a young nigga that’s ballin’
I make this no limit
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