Would You Believe It?

[Hook] (x2) Smoking dope, riding foreign and, my bitch, she European Louis luggage on the boat with some coke, you wanna see it? I'm talking stupid stupid cash, stupid stupid stupid cash If I told you I was really getting dough, would you believe it? [Verse 1] Bussin' moves at the car lot, front, y'all look like a collar Got yo' bitch off the molly, off the molly, turnin' up! Smoke lots of pot, I get ass and top, I get cash a lot He don't get cash, he just lie a lot, he broke, he lies a lot! My shoes ain't out, bitch, my jeans ain't out, my outfit, it ain't out I'm smoking Ralph, nigga smoking Sway, I told him it ain't loud! Smoking def, my pack need a ref, my dick need a rest Yo' bitch hit the best, two thumbs up for her, she showin' out! My name is Louie, but they call my Tony, so much money on me I ain't lacking, got that nigga on me, so I run up on him M.U.B.U. now, spread the news around, fuck boy move around Shooters out, them real shooters out, shoot yo' shooters down [Hook] [Verse 2] Show out when I pop out, yo' bitch show up, turn the ho up Yo' son said he wanna be like Louie when he grow up Might say fuck a day and mix the Xannie with the po' up I'm a walking holder, tryna hold up, make you blow up Yes, I am a dope fiend, living movies, this a dope scene Got 'em so pro-Lou, like "Go King!" I stay high, nose bleeds, only loud, no seats around Fuck niggas can't be around We don't need around, can't be around Open heads, just beat 'em down Shouldn't have been around, now he ain't around Made man, no, I ain't a clown I don't want him 'round then he ain't around Tough niggas, make 'em beat around Face shots, make him eat a round Fuck nigga, lay a nigga down Lay a nigga down, lay a nigga down! [Hook]