APAC - Louboutins lyrics

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APAC - Louboutins lyrics

[Hook] I Trap out my Louboutins I hang with them hooligans Pull up don't know who's in it Shootin' sh** like a movie clip Do a hit don't know who did it Nah you know we don't do the friends Pullin' out in the Uber Benz Hit the trap with my lou.. I Trap out my Louboutins I hang with them hooligans Pull up don't know who's in it Shootin' sh** like a movie clip Do a hit don't know who did it Nah you know we don't do the friends Pullin' out in tha Uber Benz Hit the trap with my Louboutins [Verse 1] Back to the bando we go Stirrin' the pot on the stove Member the days i was broke Member hit licks on my own Can't tell my time its all froz When you got cash you got hoes See yo hoe and she know that i know Can't pronounce they still begged her to go These b**hes they s**ing an f**ing Blow this cash cause you know it ain't nothing We ball out and the women they love it Oh no no man these hoes i can't cuff em Hell na b**h other than that i don't trust em Came from nothing turned it into something Got some n***as they shoot in the public Talk that sh** get right hit in yo stomach Pop a molly I'm up in my zone Pour some lean in that sh** now I'm slow All i want is the cash keep the glo She ain't f**ing that b**h gotta go Now a days n***as hate i know Drop 2 down on my feet they like whoa Yea my squad b**h they know that we on After Xannies you know we be gone Gotta shoot case still pending Look at this ice on my pendant n***as they feeling offended Cause all these dudes is pretending Forgiato's on the Audi All these n***as wanna copy Ain't nobody that can stop me Louboutins with the Versace [Hook]x2 I Trap out my Louboutins I hang with them hooligans Pull up don't know who's in it Shootin' sh** like a movie clip Do a hit don't know who did it Nah you know we don't do the friends Pullin' out in tha Uber Benz Hit the trap with my Louboutins [Verse 2] Gotta get it how u live, having them dreams since a kid Young n***as tryna get rich All these diamonds on my wrist, i can't tell what time it is Young n***as moving so sick, got me feeling kinda sick Prolly hottest in the 6, i be movin' on the strip Got my youngin's pushing nicks So what with the medal, i f**ing forget that i met her It's better off we ain't together Your girl been around cause you let her She going all down thats whenever My bros hold it down thats forever You n***as can't get on a level, my n***a we ain't gonna stop till we settle I do what i wanna, gotta bad b**h and she dig my persona Baddest b**h an she came from Barcelona Gotta rolex but it ain't no Daytona These broke n***as pushing Toyota corollas Keep a 30, no i don't need a holster I be counting money like I'm supposta Phone ring, my trap line motorola I be serving, Juggin' throughout the city When i make it bringin' my n***as with me Get this money cause we gotta go get it Miss my brothers they be locked for a minute n***as hatin' cause they know that we winning Stack the money stack it up to the ceiling Now a days n***as shootin' for no reason Body's droppin' yea i guess its that season