Old Bitch

[Chrous: King Louis] Lets do it, lets do it old bitch Thinking 'bout my old bitch, like fuck my old bitch Pocket full of bands like my old whip Smoking on that grand daddy, that's my old piff Catch a nigga lacking, its a wrap, no gift Everyday I'm high, smoking nose bleed Like I'm trying to OD, my hoes call me Goldie Macking like I flip up, all I know is sucker free Get money, sip cup, I'm a diamond in the rough [Verse 1: King Louis] All I know is flame up, my niggas' done came up I got a steamer, bitch, let me and my man fuck We can make you famous, stay fly on some flame shit Baby fine and she give me my head on some brain shit Fuck the baddest, V12, I came quick and she came back This your bitch you should train that -, forty on me, I bang that Strip club, I might rain that, all hundred's, where's the chains at I'm like shorty, what that mouth do, speak into my microphone Tell me something 'bout you, my girls, they like girls too Mollies, jimmy got those too You know that I'm balling, baby, you should let me coach you [Chrous: King Louis] All I know is pour up sprite and pour up Bitches get around me, in turn, they ho up So your bitch, it's be like a robbery, nigga, give yo ho up She's jocking on my swag, she like my car, she love the motor You ain't know a young, nigga, balling back All them back boys try calling back, just might blow this all today On the first day, she went all the way Bring your girlfriend and we all can play I'll take them down if they're jumping me, my dick need some company I really love some girls that I should leave when I love some girls We share drugs and we share girls What am I going to do with all these girls, I'm gon' turn up With these girls, I'm a pop a couple mollies With these girls, MOB, I don't love these girls [Chrous: King Louis]