Louis V - Give Me The Light Lyrics
(Verse)I’ma tell you what I don’t like***** niggas that roll too tightAll these rappers be prototypeIf a Louis V not that niceI’m the type to drive the dayAnd cop the nightYou the type, to be fly todayBut then a cop by nightDon’t act like you know my typeAston Martin be low pro, rightI did the coupes, I got my kidsI’ma need that photo typeBossing up indeed, Louis on that mogul lifeUpgraded from tease, this will be that polo lifeI did the cars, did the cribs, I did it big, even had 2 kidsFirst to blog, first to mob,In that brand new MurcielagStevinchy be like 10, 20 grand in my right handI ball like a swing man, so I don’t need no wingmanOn my flights, I sky fans,Verses I don’t finance***** your skinny jeans boy***** you and your tight pantsiPhone on a iPlan yellow ***** from IranPorsche truck look good as *****I call that big Cayenne(Hook x2)Start the show, get your focus rightWhen that camera flash, I can see the lightsHere I go, I’m feeling rightSomeone pass the mike then give me the light(Verse)Niggas mad cuz I hustle, niggas mad cause I hustleDon’t be mad at me nigga, cause I got plans like RusselSimmons, I need a big fit, everytime I’m at the club sippinGot ten G’s in my pocketNow that’s a wishful thinkinI’m going out, just to show my faceI’m flexin everyday weekendFind a girl that’s hot as *****, take her home and sex to the weekendWeekend, them sheets is wet, don’t call meWho’s next, next, yeah I can be an *****But I’m all in 26 sexLive it up every night, them camera flashing is brightI’m 30000 high, I’m on another flightTo the east coast, to the east coastBout to have the time of my lifeHard work keeps paying off, I made music my wifeI remember when they saidSean Brown you never will make itThe tables turned, and flipped aroundI got your girlfriend *****Don’t care bout what he saidI’m out here chasin these checksI’m out here just to be the next rap sensation(Hook x2)Start the show, get your focus rightsWhen that camera flash, I can see the lightsHere I go, I’m feeling rightSomeone pass the mike then give me the light(Verse)Warrup y’all, warrup y’allMy numbers up like John WallI’ma need the light, need the light like Sean PaulDon’t deal with fake niggas, yeah you root paulI’m sittin on niggas, I need 2 stars, 2 stars!All my line is to find a new broadThat hoe, my money come too longI buck too hardSwag cold, no fish filee but I’m too rawToo raw, you are? Yeah nigga I’m too rawWhat? ***** I said it, yeah nigga, better call you a medicThat sweet shit for you diabedics,Amber rose, my car won’t let itNah, ***** I’m never gonn sweat itKeep on shooting like Jay Jay readyBest believe that cake I get itClub life, we just more with itJust more with it, yeah nigga, we just more withI gave you justice, that’s so poetic(Hook x2)Start the show, get your focus rightsWhen that camera flash, I can see the lightsHere I go, I’m feeling rightSomeone pass the mike then give me the light.
