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Press Pack - Louis Lyrics



Press Pack - Louis Lyrics




Louis my Vuitton
Patek my Philippe
Dolce my Gabanna got me looking so sleek
When I pull up at the side got me looking all fleek
Now the bitches outside and they all want me

I got brands on me, bands on me, fans on me, yeah
Got a Benz with a bitch in the front of the car
When I pull up 2x I don't really give a f*ck
When I turn up 2x yeah we all getting up

Rocking 'preme with my Bape so you know that I'm clean
Off white, mad stripes so you know I got green
I got cash, I got clothes, I got cars and I'm mean
Steal your girl, come and bust yeah I might cause a scene
F*ck her twice, smoke a half, call that bitch Charlie sheen
I'm just smokin' up a doobie got some ash on my jeans
Shoot a shot I don't miss got some ice in my veins
Racko grab the mic he insane in the brain
Heston on the dot 'bout ta pull up with range
Sev gang hella lit 'bout ta pour up a drink
West side that's my ride coming quipped with games
That's the fam we ain't worried bout a f*cking thing

Louis my Vuitton
Patek my Philippe
Dolce my Gabanna got me looking so sleek
When I pull up at the side got me looking all fleek
Now the bitches outside and they all want me

I got brands on me, bands on me, fans on me, yeah
Got a Benz with a bitch in the front of the car
When I pull up 2x I don't really give a f*ck
When I turn up 2x yeah we all getting up

Sorry for the clout I've been out getting rich
Got a clean looking fit, got that heat, got that drip
Money dance on that shit, me and Rack we the clique
F*ckin' coupe for a whip with the ice on my neck
Broke the bank off a check too much hoes on the deck
Couldn't cash it cause I'm splashing with the clothes that I get
Can't bash it, high fashion with the flawless baguettes
We come out we come in, Sev gang represent

Louis my Vuitton
Patek my Philippe
Dolce my Gabanna got me looking so sleek
When I pull up at the side got me looking all fleek
Now the bitches outside and they all want me

I got brands on me, bands on me, fans on me, yeah
Got a Benz with a bitch in the front of the car
When I pull up 2x I don't really give a f*ck
When I turn up 2x yeah we all getting up
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Louis my Vuitton
Patek my Philippe
Dolce my Gabanna got me looking so sleek
When I pull up at the side got me looking all fleek
Now the bitches outside and they all want me

I got brands on me, bands on me, fans on me, yeah
Got a Benz with a bitch in the front of the car
When I pull up 2x I don't really give a f*ck
When I turn up 2x yeah we all getting up

Rocking 'preme with my Bape so you know that I'm clean
Off white, mad stripes so you know I got green
I got cash, I got clothes, I got cars and I'm mean
Steal your girl, come and bust yeah I might cause a scene
F*ck her twice, smoke a half, call that bitch Charlie sheen
I'm just smokin' up a doobie got some ash on my jeans
Shoot a shot I don't miss got some ice in my veins
Racko grab the mic he insane in the brain
Heston on the dot 'bout ta pull up with range
Sev gang hella lit 'bout ta pour up a drink
West side that's my ride coming quipped with games
That's the fam we ain't worried bout a f*cking thing

Louis my Vuitton
Patek my Philippe
Dolce my Gabanna got me looking so sleek
When I pull up at the side got me looking all fleek
Now the bitches outside and they all want me

I got brands on me, bands on me, fans on me, yeah
Got a Benz with a bitch in the front of the car
When I pull up 2x I don't really give a f*ck
When I turn up 2x yeah we all getting up

Sorry for the clout I've been out getting rich
Got a clean looking fit, got that heat, got that drip
Money dance on that shit, me and Rack we the clique
F*ckin' coupe for a whip with the ice on my neck
Broke the bank off a check too much hoes on the deck
Couldn't cash it cause I'm splashing with the clothes that I get
Can't bash it, high fashion with the flawless baguettes
We come out we come in, Sev gang represent

Louis my Vuitton
Patek my Philippe
Dolce my Gabanna got me looking so sleek
When I pull up at the side got me looking all fleek
Now the bitches outside and they all want me

I got brands on me, bands on me, fans on me, yeah
Got a Benz with a bitch in the front of the car
When I pull up 2x I don't really give a f*ck
When I turn up 2x yeah we all getting up
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Writer: Mikelis Yu, Ravi Saroopdas
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