CHRISTIAN LOUBS ft. Drizzy Tae Lyrics

I like Christian Loub's, two bands on my shoes, baby, what you do

Like the Jagger, I got moves, understand that I'm good for you

Big book bag, all bout two, I'ma do it regardless

I really be drippin' when I step in the party, yeah, ooh

I hop in the stu and I'm chillin' with Tae and I got a white bitch and she callin' me bae

And I keep OVO, I ain't talkin' no Drake, niggas ridin' my dick, man, I think that they gay

Shout-out to my brother, he out in the south and I'm fuckin' her good put my dick in her mouth

I don't care about fame, I don't care about clout, we gon' get the bowls in then we gon' send them out Told my mama keep working she gone get a house

Shout-out to Tae, yea you know that's my dude, if you play with Lil Tae, you get put on the news

And I'm really the realest, they fakin' for views, shout-out to the gang and I put that on crew

I was down on my last, wonder what I would do, got a baddie, she nasty, suck me like a flute' and when evil come round, all my niggas gon' shoot, and he think he sound hard, but he better on mute

And the lyrics I'm usin', they makin' them captions, I was down on my last, wonder how or what happened

I'm really that nigga, hit licks inside fashion' I really be blitzin', ain't talkin' no madden

I don't got no crib so I'm just like a nomad, he claim he want smoke, but that boy is not on it

if he come outside, leave him flat on the door, man, they shot at his, homie, he didn't even blow back

I like Christian Loub's, two bands on my shoes, baby, what you do

Like the Jagger, I got moves, understand that I'm good for you

Big book bag, all bout two, I'ma do it regardless

I really be drippin' when I step in the party, yeah, ooh

I'm not with all that ra ra if he try to play then he'll go bye bye

And I shoot a lil' nigga like Glyde, ooh

Why is these niggas mad that they created? I feel like created, the created players

I really be ballin' on niggas like Lakers, ooh

Keyboard typa, got a Jesus peace, don't read no Bibles

Big car go like, mm, model, and I voom right by when I hear sirens

In the studio, I recoding, I'm tryna get rich

Brody hit a lick, I told him, stop doin' it, it's not good for him , uh-huh

And my niggas, they ballin' straight up out the gym, uh

Please do not mess with him, uh

I like, gang, I like, I like Christian Loub's

Two bands on my shoes, baby, what you do

Like the Jagger, I got moves, understand that I'm good for you

Big book bag, all bout two, I'ma do it regardless

I really be drippin' when I step in the party, yeah, ooh