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Dumb Niggas (feat. A.I. Maji) Video (MV)




Performed By: LouieeV
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Louis Larrieu
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LouieeV - Dumb Niggas (feat. A.I. Maji) Lyrics
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In the streets not doing no ratting close my eyes bitch I can't see
I don't need no car
I walk roun wit a big ole arp
Pussy wet this hoe keep on squirting keep on f*cking up my sheets
Talk your shit I do you dirty Im gon creep up where you sleep
Imma Nola baby so you know my Glock hold 23
Been bad since I was a li boy I dont give a f*ck bout whatchu think
Im like Michael Jordan drew pop out the clip hold 33
Double cup filled wit henny I don't drink no f*cking lean
F*ck wrong with these f*ck niggas
I heard that diss they said he killed it
Watch yo body come up missing
On a boat like London tipton
Bae I'm sorry I got trust issues
Last hoe f*cked up my mental
Driving fast in a rental
Send a blitz and we go and get em aye
No tit for tat
We trying to find out where he at
Endymion he gettin wacked
F*ck the score bitch check the stats
Police ask who did that
Tell 'em that we did that
Drop yo location bitch we gon find out where yo kids at
He been clutching since a youngin, shooting handguns really easy
Find out where he stay, run down on him fa no reason
I been out my mind bitch this the dummy boy season
I took yo bitch cuz it was easy
Then cut her off for no reason
Glock it hold a 30 round, man we bound to spray this bitch
Bitch you must ain't heard we live by law I put you in a ditch
Way back to Baton Rouge to New Orleans I ain't hear that shit
They say rip to that la opp and I say rest in piss
Bitch I be the one to kick your door down and say f*ck them niggas
Ai be the gang it ain't gon change and we be pulling triggers
Past the glock to Louiee, he gon do it, he gon stump on niggas
Im the last Backyardigan and Im on here with Dirty Dan
Yea and I just copped another one
Spin they block and send them shots, we trying to kill another one
Bend they block, ignore the cops and shoot all at the corner-store
Don't know what to get when I walk in the store, might get that audemar
That brand new audemar
I smoke gas everyday bitch I could barely breathe
It hurt me deep when Raven died bitch I could barely eat
That shit happened with my TeeTee I could barely sleep
Watching cartoons on the TV all weekend I ain't sleep
Bitch I could barely speak
My potnas in the car with me
Inna back we got them 223's
Who wan go to war with me
He onna ground suffering cuz it's too hard to breathe
Shell catcher, bound to bust your f*cking arteries
We just caught another hat, upped the Glock and stumped his ass
Step on him then rep on him, we just took another man
Roll him up then smoke that shit, we put him in a body bag
They might put me where they put Durk 'cause we just dropped another sack
Look
You play with me you gettin wacked
He sent them shots ,we sent them back
Omt, Im out my top, I'm on the block dressed all in black
Try to mug me you get popped right on the spot, ain't coming back
Kick that bitch straight to the curve 'cause I don't leave no strings attached
Uh
Like a missile, I'm gon blast off
Bout to take off
Forget bout all of yall
Is you with me or against me?
Stay down or be apart
Don't ask me how my day was, I keep quiet I don't talk
You thought this shit was over?
I ain't tell him not to stop it
These hoes they see me popping
Bat you in your f*cking noggin
Im just free styling
Equipped with a pocket rocket
Talking all that nonsense
Huh
Bitch!
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English

In the streets not doing no ratting close my eyes bitch I can't see
I don't need no car
I walk roun wit a big ole arp
Pussy wet this hoe keep on squirting keep on f*cking up my sheets
Talk your shit I do you dirty Im gon creep up where you sleep
Imma Nola baby so you know my Glock hold 23
Been bad since I was a li boy I dont give a f*ck bout whatchu think
Im like Michael Jordan drew pop out the clip hold 33
Double cup filled wit henny I don't drink no f*cking lean
F*ck wrong with these f*ck niggas
I heard that diss they said he killed it
Watch yo body come up missing
On a boat like London tipton
Bae I'm sorry I got trust issues
Last hoe f*cked up my mental
Driving fast in a rental
Send a blitz and we go and get em aye
No tit for tat
We trying to find out where he at
Endymion he gettin wacked
F*ck the score bitch check the stats
Police ask who did that
Tell 'em that we did that
Drop yo location bitch we gon find out where yo kids at
He been clutching since a youngin, shooting handguns really easy
Find out where he stay, run down on him fa no reason
I been out my mind bitch this the dummy boy season
I took yo bitch cuz it was easy
Then cut her off for no reason
Glock it hold a 30 round, man we bound to spray this bitch
Bitch you must ain't heard we live by law I put you in a ditch
Way back to Baton Rouge to New Orleans I ain't hear that shit
They say rip to that la opp and I say rest in piss
Bitch I be the one to kick your door down and say f*ck them niggas
Ai be the gang it ain't gon change and we be pulling triggers
Past the glock to Louiee, he gon do it, he gon stump on niggas
Im the last Backyardigan and Im on here with Dirty Dan
Yea and I just copped another one
Spin they block and send them shots, we trying to kill another one
Bend they block, ignore the cops and shoot all at the corner-store
Don't know what to get when I walk in the store, might get that audemar
That brand new audemar
I smoke gas everyday bitch I could barely breathe
It hurt me deep when Raven died bitch I could barely eat
That shit happened with my TeeTee I could barely sleep
Watching cartoons on the TV all weekend I ain't sleep
Bitch I could barely speak
My potnas in the car with me
Inna back we got them 223's
Who wan go to war with me
He onna ground suffering cuz it's too hard to breathe
Shell catcher, bound to bust your f*cking arteries
We just caught another hat, upped the Glock and stumped his ass
Step on him then rep on him, we just took another man
Roll him up then smoke that shit, we put him in a body bag
They might put me where they put Durk 'cause we just dropped another sack
Look
You play with me you gettin wacked
He sent them shots ,we sent them back
Omt, Im out my top, I'm on the block dressed all in black
Try to mug me you get popped right on the spot, ain't coming back
Kick that bitch straight to the curve 'cause I don't leave no strings attached
Uh
Like a missile, I'm gon blast off
Bout to take off
Forget bout all of yall
Is you with me or against me?
Stay down or be apart
Don't ask me how my day was, I keep quiet I don't talk
You thought this shit was over?
I ain't tell him not to stop it
These hoes they see me popping
Bat you in your f*cking noggin
Im just free styling
Equipped with a pocket rocket
Talking all that nonsense
Huh
Bitch!
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