Luyện nghe bài hát Louis Vuitton

Got a chick from the hood, south side
Pops let her outside
knew the type of shit she was up against
Little did he the shit was gon backfire
she act quiet, got baptized
Sang in the choir, but the she desired
Was a nigga to show her how to be a freak
The girl's in heat, it's deep
She sneaking out, off the
On the at night when the freaks is out
Butterfly tat on her back that she to hide
Until her found her secret out
Now he flipping out, he her out
She living on her own and it's out
go by, now I got her in my room
And I'm thinking of the best way to her out

Cause all she talks about is Louis, Louis
All she ever talk about is Louis
And nigga, I can't with her no more

I said Louis, Louis, all she ever talk about is Louis,
All she talk about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I fuck with her no more

I told the bitch stole my Rollie
She talking "Me too"
I came through the brand new Louis bag
She about "Me too"
LA on my next flight, you guessed
She "Me too"
Now being Miss "Me Too"
Goddamn, be you
And if is you, you so shallow
You're on a boat that travel
Won't float and won't
If I go broke, it matter
This stupid ass shit make me
I been poor, it won't me
You're so up on material shit
We knowing that you can't even get

Cause all she ever about is Louis, Louis
All she ever talk about is Louis
And nigga, I fuck with her no more

I said Louis, Louis, all she talk about is Louis, Louis
All she ever about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I can't with her no more

She was at the baggage claim
First thought: bag this dame
Not she was one of them
Check-what-your-baggage-name
Anyway, I'm happy that it came off the
Damier joint as the belt
She like she came on herself
Shawty, you should be ashamed of
I'm checking out her cute
little waist line
She checking out my
Like the half canine
took her number
That'd be like bad advice
When you look at her, you're looking at a
As I walked away, she "That's a nice..."

Louis,
All she ever about is Louis, Louis
All she talk about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I can't fuck with her no

I Louis, Louis
All she ever talk is Louis, Louis
All she talk about is Louis Vuitton
And nigga, I fuck with her no more

You know the ones that'll order the lobster, go for the
Don't care what you do, but you do the damn thing
If you win the campaign
Cause her just ain't cheap
y'all probably ain't peep
You can't keep a bitch if your pockets ain't deep
So I try to be slick, ain't reserve no
Ain't you to the club, had her meet me at the bar
Let her in, peep her from afar
let her know, can't keep her in the dark
Cause she run the tab up if you let her
And I thought I knew
she say "Let me start with a double shot
Hey, bartender, let me get a..."

Aye just in case you didn't that
That XIII is like $150 a shot
I can't with her no more man