Louis V - Give Me The Light lyrics

rate me

I’ma tell you what I don’t like

Pussy niggas that roll too tight

All these rappers be prototype

If a louie v not that nice

I’m the type to drive the day

And cop the night

You the type, to be fly today

But then cop by night

Don’t act like you know my type

Aston martin be low pro, right

I did the coupe, I got my kids

I’ma need that photo type

Bossing up indeed, louie on that mogul life

A bated from..this will be that polo life

I did the cars, did the cribs, I did it big,

Even had 2 kids

First to blog, first to mob,

In that brand new murcielag

... be like 10, 20 grand in my right hand

I ball like a swing man, so I don’t need no wingman

On my flights, I sky fans,

Verses I don’t finance

Fuck your skinny jeans boy

Fuck you and your tight pants

iPhone on a iPlan yellow bitch from Iran

porsche truck look good as fuck

I call that Cayenne

[Hook] x 2

Start the show, get your focus rights

When that camera flash, I can see the lights

Here I go, I’m feeling right

Someone pass the mike then give me the light

Niggas mad I hustle, niggas mad cause I hustle

Don’t be mad at me niggas, cause I got plans like russel

Simmons, I need a big fit, everytime I’m at the club sippin

Got tags each on my pocket

Now that’s a wishful tihnkin

I’m going out, just to show my face

I’m flexin everyday weekend

Find a girl that’s hot as fuck, take her home and sex to the weekend

Weekend, them sheets is wet, don’t call me

Who’s next, next, yeah I can be an asshole

But I’m all in 26 sex

Live it up every night, them camera flashing is bright

I’m 30000 high, I’m on another flight

To the east coast, to the east coast

Bout to have the time of my life

Hard work keeps paying off, I made music my wife

I remember when they said

Sean brown you never will make it

The tables turned, and flipped around

I got your girlfriend naked

Don’t care bout what he said

I’m out here chesin these checks

I’m out here just to be the next rap sensation

[Hook] x 2

Start the show, get your focus rights

When that camera flash, I can see the lights

Here I go, I’m feeling right

Someone pass the mike then give me the light

Warrup y’all, warrup y’all

My numbers up like John Wall

I’ma need the light, need the light like sean paul

Don’t deal with fake niggas, yeah you root paul

I’m sittin on niggas, I need 2 stars, 2 stars!

all my line is to find a new broad

That hoe, my money come too long

I buck too hard

Swag cold, no fish filee

But I’m too raw

Too raw, you are? Yeah nigga I’m too raw

What? Fuck I said it, yeah nigga, better call you a medic

That sweet shit for you diabedics,

Amber rose, my car won’t let it

Nah, bitch I’m never gonn sweat it

Keep on shooting like jay tay ready

Best believe that cake I get it

Club life, we just more with it

Just more with it, yeah nigga, we just more with

I gave you justice, that’s so poetic

[Hook] x 2

Start the show, get your focus rights

When that camera flash, I can see the lights

Here I go, I’m feeling right

Someone pass the mike then give me the light.