Lil Pump - Louis** lyrics

[Intro: Lil Pump] [Chorus: Lil Pump] Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn Flippin' the pack, countin' the racks, f**in' your b**h in the trap, ouu Countin' the racks, flippin' the pack, f**in' your b**h in the trap, ouu [Verse 1: Lil Pump] f**in' your b**h off a Xanny, damn Nut on your b**h in a casket, damn b**h, I am not from the planet, damn I don't know what the f** happened, damn Couple thots on a jet ski, damn Ridin' 'round in a Bentley, damn Look at my shoes, it's Giuseppe, damn b**h, I been countin' the Fetti [Chorus: Lil Pump] Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn Flippin' the pack, countin' the racks, f**in' your b**h in the trap, ouu Countin' the racks, flippin' the pack, f**in' your b**h in the trap, ouu [Bridge: RiFF RAFF] Yeah, hol' up man, hol' up, let me sip some syrup real quick Hold up (yuh) Aight (aight, aight, aight) Yuh (aight), ayy (aight) [Verse 2: RiFF RAFF] Mild as bird, Pump (Pump), I can make a hater jump (jump) Came a long way from flippin' Mister b**h Galump (Galump) Maybe DMR (uh), RiFF RAFF, Lil Pump (Pump) I done came down, got more gold than leprechaun RiFF- [Chorus: Lil Pump] Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn Louis all over my bag, forty bands on my lap, ouu, damn Flippin' the pack, countin' the racks, f**in' your b**h in the trap, ouu Countin' the racks, flippin' the pack, f**in' your b**h in the trap, ouu