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Make 10
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Lougotcash
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Save eight, yeah Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) Bad bitches mad, no dates, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't need no bitch, I'm straight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't want her 'cause she know she too fake, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) Bad bitches mad, no dates, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't need no bitch, I'm straight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't want her 'cause she know she too fake, yeah Fake ass, fake titties with some fake hair (Yeah) I feel like I'm Drake, I'm in my bag, nigga take care I fell in love with Saint Laurent, this my 8th pair I gotta drink on that CÎROC, I like to change gears When I'm sipping, nigga, I just drink the whole bottle But when I'm done I tell em , “Bring them gold bottles” Louie Baby, yeah, you know I'm in my bag now All these rappers want to be like LouGotCash now Yeah, it's hard (Yeah it's hard), I make it harder (Make it harder) f*ck them niggas (f*ck 'em all), think smarter (Yeah, yeah) I bus' on her (hey, hey), I call her "Charter" She loves the sauce (yeah, yeah), she call me, "Tarter" (Call me, what?) Water Boy, I'm a starter I'm first class, I just departed Get pounds, it ain't fronted, need the whole thing Hit the hole then I split it with the whole gang Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) Bad bitches mad, no dates, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't need no bitch, I'm straight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't want her 'cause she know she too fake, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) Bad bitches mad, no dates, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't need no bitch, I'm straight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) I don't want her 'cause she know she too fake, yeah Silly me, I thought you were the right one Now you're broke, yeah, you should have had my damn son Want me back, but you told me it was damn done Let you go, yeah, I guess it was no fun One shot really got me in my zone now What the f*ck, don't know how I'm getting home now I'm on the rise so you're always on my phone now I don't want you, so it's best you leave me alone now I don't need you, I already said it Ain't going back (Oh no), we can bet it (Yeah, yeah) I'm major lay, I need my credit I'm throwing shoots like JJ Redick I'm in my feelings all a nigga do is drink, think She say my dick like a drug but I ain't change And I'm balling on these niggas like my name "Kevin" I'm sweeping niggas, it ain't bout to be a game 7, yeah Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) Bad bitches mad, no dates, yeah I don't need no bitch, I'm straight, yeah I don't want her 'cause she know she too fake, yeah Make ten, spend two, save eight, yeah (It's Louie, baby) Bad bitches mad, no dates, yeah I don't need no bitch, I'm straight, yeah I don't want her 'cause she know she too fake, yeah
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