you cant Uhh, I stay way ahead of the game Ya know, Catch me if you can nigga Uhh, Haha [Verse 1] Throwback this, Throwback that It aint where you from its
can get a brand new wardrobe, but baby you ain't going home (but baby you ain't going home) but the new jag and all the louis bags (all the louis bags
gone give it to'em Like ron jeromey Mo clarony Don't slide up Big cowerd behind me In da rolls ride up The sides so rough Its st. louis Fussed up grades
tha spot St. Louis hat cocked tryna Find somethin hot drink in my hand hundreds in my pocket i dont cerre (care) if he ya man Undastand im yo profit its
hundred mill then take my ass a break. chorusx2 I gotta 75 caprice in my yard! a loui drop top raff kicks man its hard! custom made interior dirrty its
G. Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson , you dig? aight aight You know what I'm saying? And look, I wanna thank the whole St. Louis
throwing pool balls Got niggas throwing bottles and got them throwing them all I get locked up, I'mma get out tomorrow They fightin in the club Its all
bout to exit I can bet a grip she work her hands and lips Like a porno star who cares if her man a trip I can handle it its so scandelous [hook 2X] [
My Tattoos When We Headed For My Hide Out, Act Right I'm A Playa When I Ride Out, Thats Right What's Ya Phone Numba [Hook: {2pac}] Baby Its A Show
do to me Louise Je t'en prie encoute moi Why don't you leave well alone When love's in its home Woman to woman - oh, please Louise Je t'en prie n'insiste
Oh, please LOUISE - Woman to woman - oh, please Leave him alone - Find a love of your own Don't bring my world - to its knees LOUISE can't see the wood
rush me No hurdles jumped me Just cos I'm moving Louis V, Gucci, Fendi shoes Here I'm still improving If its dead I left it If I touched it its epic The
muhfucka I'm like Obama to these silly muhfuckas And you niggas in Clinton, Hill Billy muhfuckas I am a million-aire in some Louis V millionaires white
this song, now This is the one, now I dont know But it was a swinging tune And its a hit tune So we tried to do mack the knife Ah, louis miller Oh,
Jimi Hendrix We know where we are (and Louis Jordan smiled ) And the winds of change go on blowing, blowing, Gathering more and more leaves in its path
: I thought it was my piano. Louis: It's mine. Roy: Since when? Louis: Since about 10 years ago its mine. Roy: You sure? Louis: Yes, positively. Roy: No, it was mine. Louis
the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood like its an olympic relay My Flow
