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rich the kid & chief keef - louie coat lyrics

[intro: rich the kid]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah (m_m_m_murda)
yeah, yeah

[chorus: rich the kid]
f_ck a b_tch with my mask on (mask on)
i ain’t broke, i got racks on (racks)
and the p_ssy was whack, sent her back home (back home)
tell my b_tch, ”don’t hit me on the trap phone” (what?)
put a b_tch in a jet or a big old boat
want a bag for the p_ssy, then it must be dope (must be dope)
airport with a gun, i forgot i tote (i forgot i tote)
why i spent seven racks on a louis coat? (rich)

[verse 1: rich the kid]
she say the p_ssy is power
give me head when i’m fresh out the shower (give me head)
b_tch f_ck me for an hour
your b_tch smell like clam chowder (clam)
i’m in the club with the firepower
i took his lil’ b_tch, now he super sour (super sour)
young n_gga ball like dwight howard (dwight)
young n_gga high like a real tower
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, pop a molly, i sweat (sweat)
i’ma f_ck my lil’ b_tch on a big old jet (big old jet)
i ain’t did no show, i need a big old check (big old check)
back to the trenches we go, for sure (go)
my plug got za for the low (za)
i ain’t even tryna rap no more
n_ggas fake, where the real ones go? (the real ones go)
we used to trap out the hotel, motel (trap, trap)
now we sell albums for retail (retail)
i could be selling that fish scale, fish scale (fish scale, fish scale)
check in my bio for details (details)
n_ggas livin’ for the clout, i get it (i get it)
he’d die to be on akademiks
gettin’ money like i motherf_ckin’ print it
in the maybach, can’t see in it (skrrt, skrrt)
roll out the red carpet when i’m walkin’ (walkin’)
baby mama broke, just stalkin’ (stalkin’)
this is my real life, ain’t just talkin’ (talkin’)
i put a half a milli’ in a coffin (coffin)
’cause i sleep with the money, i’ma die with the money (die with the money)
always laughin’, but ain’t sh_t funny (ha)
big old bankroll, ain’t no twenties (rich)
[chorus: rich the kid]
f_ck a b_tch with my mask on (mask on)
i ain’t broke, i got racks on (racks)
and the p_ssy was whack, sent her back home (back home)
tell my b_tch, “don’t hit me on the trap phone” (what?)
put a b_tch in a jet or a big old boat
want a bag for the p_ssy, then it must be dope (must be dope)
airport with a gun, i forgot i tote (i forgot i tote)
why i spent seven racks on a louis coat? (rich)

[verse 2: chief keef]
eighteen_wheeler, i’m gettin’ my mack on
told that b_tch to bring that ass so it could come get smacked on
granny hated my dogs and she was mad i was bringin’ that cat home
chief sosa be standin’ up straight just like a backbone
you old lil’_ass n_gga (huh?), your breath still got similac on
ask my brothers, on my brothers, b_tch, i’ve been the backbone
b_tch, tryna call me like tryna call a saxophone
f_ck i look like, an intern? (huh?) chief so’ don’t answer phone (no, no, no)
she like, “big head, you just actin’ funny ’cause your bread got long”
b_tch, i’m on the phone with elon ’bout a tesla megadome (beep)
these hoes know that i got mega_c_ck, so i get megadome
she was tryna suck my peepee ever since my dreads got long
house so big (huh?), a n_gga gotta talk through the megaphone

[interlude: chief keef]
(brrt)
yo
(yo)
yo
(yo, yo)
ayy, tadoe
tadoe
tadoe be like
tadoe be like
[verse 3: chief keef]
ridin’ through the hundreds, the slums with the drums (drums, huh?)
we ain’t barbecuin’, but she at my door with buns (buns)
boy, you look like twin, your ass is snitchin’, boy, you’re done (done)
why the f_ck the swat team at the door about some guns? (’bout some guns)
if you in the ‘raq, just keep a sticky on the run (run)
keep a sticky ’cause when sh_t get sticky, you can’t run (run)
if them blue and whites get behind you, n_ggas better run (skrrt)
money got me doin’ some sh_t that i never done (bang)

- rich the kid chief keef lyrics

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