Back to Top

Louis B - Ragu Lyrics



Louis B - Ragu Lyrics




Drivin' super fast off a flat and a Percocet
Flyin' over Denver havin' sex in a private jet
Every time I go and buy a chain I make my watch upset
Need a red carpet when she comin' cuz she come correct
Say I talk too much about my money cuz I love to flex
All these bitches f*ckin' when they hear somebody got a check
Shower in the sauce I be flyer then a space cadet
All this money they say that I made I ain't made it yet

All my jewelry it cost more than yours we can make a bet
Buy her Louis panties in Miami bet I make her wet
Bitches always out here throwin' feelings that I never catch
Always do 'em wrong they still textin' me like where you at
Homeboy snitchin' on the low I don't f*ck with rats
Roll a whole pound in a blunt it look like a bat
French bitch got a super tan people think she black
Just because I terminate the pussy don't mean "I'll be back"
Throwin' all this money at a bitch if she make it clap
Throwin' all this money at a bitch if she let me clap
I ain't even famous but I'm dressed like a superstar
I took what these rappers signed for and got a super car

Drivin' super fast off a flat and a Percocet
Flyin' over Denver havin' sex in a private jet
Every time I go and buy a chain I make my watch upset
Need a red carpet when she comin' cuz she come correct
Say I talk too much about my money cuz I love to flex
All these bitches f*ckin' when they hear somebody got a check
Shower in the sauce I be flyer then a space cadet
All this money they say that I made I ain't made it yet

Ballin' and I can't even dribble
Two bitches I'm the one in the middle
Tell your man get up off my pickle
And my chain it look like an icicle
Have a threesome on a f*ckin' tricycle
And my bitch super hot that bitch sizzle
And your boyfriend still a kid ya he little
When he f*ck her that 'lil bitch say he tickle
I'm a beast in the jungle I'm a lion
All this lean got me feelin' like im dying
Bought a Tesla and I don't even drive it
Cuz that maf*cka be autodrivin'

Drivin' super fast off a flat and a Percocet
Flyin' over Denver havin' sex in a private jet
Every time I go and buy a chain I make my watch upset
Need a red carpet when she comin' cuz she come correct
Say I talk too much about my money cuz I love to flex
All these bitches f*ckin' when they hear somebody got a check
Shower in the sauce I be flyer then a space cadet
All this money they say that I made I ain't made it yet
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Drivin' super fast off a flat and a Percocet
Flyin' over Denver havin' sex in a private jet
Every time I go and buy a chain I make my watch upset
Need a red carpet when she comin' cuz she come correct
Say I talk too much about my money cuz I love to flex
All these bitches f*ckin' when they hear somebody got a check
Shower in the sauce I be flyer then a space cadet
All this money they say that I made I ain't made it yet

All my jewelry it cost more than yours we can make a bet
Buy her Louis panties in Miami bet I make her wet
Bitches always out here throwin' feelings that I never catch
Always do 'em wrong they still textin' me like where you at
Homeboy snitchin' on the low I don't f*ck with rats
Roll a whole pound in a blunt it look like a bat
French bitch got a super tan people think she black
Just because I terminate the pussy don't mean "I'll be back"
Throwin' all this money at a bitch if she make it clap
Throwin' all this money at a bitch if she let me clap
I ain't even famous but I'm dressed like a superstar
I took what these rappers signed for and got a super car

Drivin' super fast off a flat and a Percocet
Flyin' over Denver havin' sex in a private jet
Every time I go and buy a chain I make my watch upset
Need a red carpet when she comin' cuz she come correct
Say I talk too much about my money cuz I love to flex
All these bitches f*ckin' when they hear somebody got a check
Shower in the sauce I be flyer then a space cadet
All this money they say that I made I ain't made it yet

Ballin' and I can't even dribble
Two bitches I'm the one in the middle
Tell your man get up off my pickle
And my chain it look like an icicle
Have a threesome on a f*ckin' tricycle
And my bitch super hot that bitch sizzle
And your boyfriend still a kid ya he little
When he f*ck her that 'lil bitch say he tickle
I'm a beast in the jungle I'm a lion
All this lean got me feelin' like im dying
Bought a Tesla and I don't even drive it
Cuz that maf*cka be autodrivin'

Drivin' super fast off a flat and a Percocet
Flyin' over Denver havin' sex in a private jet
Every time I go and buy a chain I make my watch upset
Need a red carpet when she comin' cuz she come correct
Say I talk too much about my money cuz I love to flex
All these bitches f*ckin' when they hear somebody got a check
Shower in the sauce I be flyer then a space cadet
All this money they say that I made I ain't made it yet
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Bryan Brandt
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Louis B



Louis B - Ragu Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: Louis B
Length: 3:00
Written by: Bryan Brandt
[Correct Info]
Tags:
No tags yet