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Louis Bag (feat. Slxm) Video (MV)




Performed By: Matt Nice
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Matthew Davis, Patrick Davis




Matt Nice - Louis Bag (feat. Slxm) Lyrics
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Brown Louis bag
Fill it with them racks
Pull up who is that
Yellow bitch she bad
Walking with that drip
Abe Lincoln hat
Walking with yo bitch
Know you niggas mad
Never out sad
Pockets full of cash
I ain't tryna brag but you can check the price tag
Skrt off in that Jag
Balmain jeans sag
Brown Louis bag
Brown Louis bag
Diamonds on diamonds they dancing 3D
Bae you don't gotta worry bout money with me
I'm tryna spend a hundred on my teeth
I'm tryna make a hundred in my sleep
Niggas be biting I swear they be sheep
VVS's around my neck dripping like drink
I'm tryna make me some paper lets do it
These nigga's they got they bread and they blew it
Don't waste no time little bitch lets get to it
You talking bout guns but you know you don't shoot it
Me and my niggas we gang that's forever
I ain't make it til all of us blow up together
You see that she bad well that's my bitch
I see you looking at my chain
I really wish a nigga try it
You know we don't play no games
You know we don't play no games
The xanny looking like a train
I know one day I'll be great
But I can't be taking no break
Brown Louis bag
Fill it with them racks
Pull up who is that
Yellow bitch she bad
Walking with that drip
Abe Lincoln hat
Walking with yo bitch
Know you niggas mad
Never out sad
Pockets full of cash
I ain't tryna brag but you can check the price tag
Skrt off in that Jag
Balmain jeans sag
Brown Louis bag
Brown Louis bag
Pussy nigga hate cause a nigga gettin that bag
His bitch been f*cking on me nigga going out sad
I don't give a f*ck where you from you ain't getting no pass
Niggas ain't gettin no cash
Must be a hole in his bag, Yeah
But never mind that my niggas gon get it we came from the trap
You niggas don't get it you need to relax
Cashing these checks
I'm on the map
Niggas they know it so I keep the strap
A nigga can try it I blow em away
Hop in the whip and I'm doing the race
Never gave a f*ck what nobody say
Don't worry bout my niggas they gon hold it down
Niggas who was never round act like they know me now
Couple bitches who passed on up me they lonely now
They lonely now
So they on me now
Brown Louis bag
Fill it with them racks
Pull up who is that
Yellow bitch she bad
Walking with that drip
Abe Lincoln hat
Walking with yo bitch
Know you niggas mad
Never out sad
Pockets full of cash
I ain't tryna brag but you can check the price tag
Skrt off in that Jag
Balmain jeans sag
Brown Louis bag
Brown Louis bag
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English

Brown Louis bag
Fill it with them racks
Pull up who is that
Yellow bitch she bad
Walking with that drip
Abe Lincoln hat
Walking with yo bitch
Know you niggas mad
Never out sad
Pockets full of cash
I ain't tryna brag but you can check the price tag
Skrt off in that Jag
Balmain jeans sag
Brown Louis bag
Brown Louis bag
Diamonds on diamonds they dancing 3D
Bae you don't gotta worry bout money with me
I'm tryna spend a hundred on my teeth
I'm tryna make a hundred in my sleep
Niggas be biting I swear they be sheep
VVS's around my neck dripping like drink
I'm tryna make me some paper lets do it
These nigga's they got they bread and they blew it
Don't waste no time little bitch lets get to it
You talking bout guns but you know you don't shoot it
Me and my niggas we gang that's forever
I ain't make it til all of us blow up together
You see that she bad well that's my bitch
I see you looking at my chain
I really wish a nigga try it
You know we don't play no games
You know we don't play no games
The xanny looking like a train
I know one day I'll be great
But I can't be taking no break
Brown Louis bag
Fill it with them racks
Pull up who is that
Yellow bitch she bad
Walking with that drip
Abe Lincoln hat
Walking with yo bitch
Know you niggas mad
Never out sad
Pockets full of cash
I ain't tryna brag but you can check the price tag
Skrt off in that Jag
Balmain jeans sag
Brown Louis bag
Brown Louis bag
Pussy nigga hate cause a nigga gettin that bag
His bitch been f*cking on me nigga going out sad
I don't give a f*ck where you from you ain't getting no pass
Niggas ain't gettin no cash
Must be a hole in his bag, Yeah
But never mind that my niggas gon get it we came from the trap
You niggas don't get it you need to relax
Cashing these checks
I'm on the map
Niggas they know it so I keep the strap
A nigga can try it I blow em away
Hop in the whip and I'm doing the race
Never gave a f*ck what nobody say
Don't worry bout my niggas they gon hold it down
Niggas who was never round act like they know me now
Couple bitches who passed on up me they lonely now
They lonely now
So they on me now
Brown Louis bag
Fill it with them racks
Pull up who is that
Yellow bitch she bad
Walking with that drip
Abe Lincoln hat
Walking with yo bitch
Know you niggas mad
Never out sad
Pockets full of cash
I ain't tryna brag but you can check the price tag
Skrt off in that Jag
Balmain jeans sag
Brown Louis bag
Brown Louis bag
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Writer: Matthew Davis, Patrick Davis
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