Testo Louder - Jay Ant
Testo della canzone Louder (Jay Ant), tratta dall'album White Rabbit
Niggas acting funny with the loud
It's okay, my weed louder
I be on the clam like chowder
I might get a baby up out her
Hit it from the back, she getting louder
Louder and louder and louder
I might get a baby up out her
Fuck your weed, my weed louder
Freak ho, freak ho, freak ho
Bring 'em all in, let's have a freak show
Bank roll, bank roll, bank roll
Make it flip so hard I make the bank roll
My new young work got yokes
I never give a broke bitch hope
Only time a nigga choke is on dope
Gamed up, bitch I wouldn't cross Game with the pope
Hopping out a clean coupe and dirty Vans
ACE cap, Nudie jeans, and a couple bands
I'm so high, man I never land
I'm the Pan, I might take your bitch to Neverland
Niggas acting funny with the loud
It's okay, my weed louder
I be on the clam like chowder
I might get a baby up out her
Hit it from the back, she getting louder
Louder and louder and louder
I might get a baby up out her
Fuck your weed, my weed louder
I'm hustling 24 hours
Every day I'm smoking on that Kenny Powers
All white fit like baby powder
My last check had a nigga saying "wowzers"
I got hits like Stacks
I got whips like a slab
Bitch nigga I'm getting rich to the grave
Bitch nigga I don't move if I ain't paid
I love my daughter, gotta see her every day
Chanel sneakers got me steezy like I'm Dave
She came to say hi but the gang made her stay
You talking money then a nigga on the way
Niggas acting funny with the loud
It's okay, my weed louder
I be on the clam like chowder
I might get a baby up out her
Hit it from the back, she getting louder
Louder and louder and louder
I might get a baby up out her
Fuck your weed, my weed louder
Niggas acting funny with the smoke though
On my solo, smoke an eighth man that's an ocho
I really did the shit I wrote though
I'm getting money, I've seen rappers that go broke though
I'm really scared of that shit
You might find us anywhere in this bitch
If it ain't loud then I ain't hearing that shit
Hop in the crowd and I'ma turn up that shit
Soon as my name get brought up
This that gas that make an old school start up
Fresh like dealers, I'm the one with the product
People thought it was over for the Bay then they got us
Niggas acting funny with the loud
It's okay, my weed louder
I be on the clam like chowder
I might get a baby up out her
Hit it from the back, she getting louder
Louder and louder and louder
I might get a baby up out her
Fuck your weed, my weed louder
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Writer(s): Jay A Fort
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