LOUIE SWEATER INTERMISSION Lyrics

I'm finna drop two fo's, I'm in bean mode

I ain't even pop a perc yet, but this geeked mode

She text my phone like baby come and see me on a Tuesday

I text her like, you crazy, it's the middle of the week hoe

I know that she fuck with me, she stealing all my lingo

Pink cup, same color, Camron mink coat

In my own lane, own world, own league, hoe

Bitch you lactose intolerant, allergic to the cheese hoe

I'll spend this shit right now

Yo, bitch, not bad, pipe down

I got star power, bitches point me out through a crowd

I got blue tips, bullets bout as big as a child

Told that nigga die first, then I let it go

I hate when niggas playin' dumb, I had to let him know

Niggas said I'm puttin' hits out, but you still alive

So how the fuck I'm callin' hits if you living tho

I'm my own plug, get my own pint, on my own time

Throw a play to bro like I'm magic, tell em showtime

Runnin' at this pace, I'll be a millionaire in no time

Niggas burnt out, I'm just focused on the slow grind

Get a little pape, now these hoes wanna swallow you

Pullin' up in shit from Germany, car exotic too

Bitch, you bad as fuck, you should've been on Rip the Runway

Treat you like a Louis sweatshirt, let me model you

Bitch, you bad as fuck, you should've been on Rip the Runway

Treat you like a Louis sweatshirt, let me model you