CTC - Louis V Belt Lyrics

If you not rockin' designer you cannot talk to me
Got the gold belt on me dripped up in Louis V
When I'm with Triple H I hit my pedigree
All the fake ni**as they cannot say shit to me
Ball like I'm Jordan I'm rockin' the 23
She be like baby what you gunna do to me
Too many compliments none of it new to me
Disrupt the industry Singh is the enemy
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
Watchu gunna do, Huh
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
Watchu gunna do, Huh
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
All of this fuckery handle it simply
Don't need no 40 cuz I move too slickily
Send in your capo he look like a simp to me
Goin' on 40 already need surgery
Stop with the thuggery
Look like a bitch to me
Flexin' the jewellery no money for groceries
Ease up on twinkies that body look rubbery
Don't you come knockin' and try to be friends with me
End of the day you gone always lookin upto me
End of the day you ain't even a friend to me
Put it more simply you is straight dead to me
It's time to put yourself out of your misery
Who you gunna flex on now?
Who you gunna talk to now?
Who you gunna beg to now?
Where are all your day 1s now?
Ain't got no day 1s they didn't really fuck witchu bro
They just used your ass up just like Pikachu bro
When they see you they don't even peak at you bro
I feel bad real shit
But I had to take your day 1 bitch
Stay in your lane lil' tick
Cause I'm on to the next
If you not rockin' designer you cannot talk to me
Got the gold belt on me dripped up in Louis V
When I'm with Triple H I hit my pedigree
All the fake ni**as they cannot say shit to me
Ball like I'm Jordan I'm rockin' the 23
She be like baby what you gunna do to me
Too many compliments none of it new to me
Disrupt the industry Singh is the enemy
I am the Ace
If you wanna meet tell me the place
I pullup with all of my dawgs
They call me a boss
I pullup with mask no case
I been countin' my calories
Eatin' that celery
But I'm still losin' no weight
I wonder what I'm doin' wrong
I'm blamin' these shorties they feeding me
Way too much cake
Ballin' like I'm Curry in the 4th
Met a real bad bitch in the club from the North
Body like J Lo got moves on the pole
And she like to get freaky when the lights go low
Smokin' green yeah that OG
In my brand new Louis V
If you ever try to cross me
Triple H hit that Pedigree
You niggas talkin' that shit I been ballin'
Ace on the rise you be fallin'
Ain't in it for glory or fame
You niggas been lackin' I'm uppin my game
I'm with my dawgs I do this till the end
Told her come over and bring all her friends
I don't rate you nigga fuck all your trends
Your girl givin' top in the back of a Benz
If you not rockin' designer you cannot talk to me
Got the gold belt on me dripped up in Louis V
When I'm with Triple H I hit my pedigree
All the fake ni**as they cannot say shit to me
Ball like I'm Jordan I'm rockin' the 23
She be like baby what you gunna do to me
Too many compliments none of it new to me
Disrupt the industry Singh is the enemy

If you not rockin' designer you cannot talk to me
Got the gold belt on me dripped up in Louis V
When I'm with Triple H I hit my pedigree
All the fake ni**as they cannot say shit to me
Ball like I'm Jordan I'm rockin' the 23
She be like baby what you gunna do to me
Too many compliments none of it new to me
Disrupt the industry Singh is the enemy
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
Watchu gunna do, Huh
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
Watchu gunna do, Huh
Watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do, watchu gunna do
All of this fuckery handle it simply
Don't need no 40 cuz I move too slickily
Send in your capo he look like a simp to me
Goin' on 40 already need surgery
Stop with the thuggery
Look like a bitch to me
Flexin' the jewellery no money for groceries
Ease up on twinkies that body look rubbery
Don't you come knockin' and try to be friends with me
End of the day you gone always lookin upto me
End of the day you ain't even a friend to me
Put it more simply you is straight dead to me
It's time to put yourself out of your misery
Who you gunna flex on now?
Who you gunna talk to now?
Who you gunna beg to now?
Where are all your day 1s now?
Ain't got no day 1s they didn't really fuck witchu bro
They just used your ass up just like Pikachu bro
When they see you they don't even peak at you bro
I feel bad real shit
But I had to take your day 1 bitch
Stay in your lane lil' tick
Cause I'm on to the next
If you not rockin' designer you cannot talk to me
Got the gold belt on me dripped up in Louis V
When I'm with Triple H I hit my pedigree
All the fake ni**as they cannot say shit to me
Ball like I'm Jordan I'm rockin' the 23
She be like baby what you gunna do to me
Too many compliments none of it new to me
Disrupt the industry Singh is the enemy
I am the Ace
If you wanna meet tell me the place
I pullup with all of my dawgs
They call me a boss
I pullup with mask no case
I been countin' my calories
Eatin' that celery
But I'm still losin' no weight
I wonder what I'm doin' wrong
I'm blamin' these shorties they feeding me
Way too much cake
Ballin' like I'm Curry in the 4th
Met a real bad bitch in the club from the North
Body like J Lo got moves on the pole
And she like to get freaky when the lights go low
Smokin' green yeah that OG
In my brand new Louis V
If you ever try to cross me
Triple H hit that Pedigree
You niggas talkin' that shit I been ballin'
Ace on the rise you be fallin'
Ain't in it for glory or fame
You niggas been lackin' I'm uppin my game
I'm with my dawgs I do this till the end
Told her come over and bring all her friends
I don't rate you nigga fuck all your trends
Your girl givin' top in the back of a Benz
If you not rockin' designer you cannot talk to me
Got the gold belt on me dripped up in Louis V
When I'm with Triple H I hit my pedigree
All the fake ni**as they cannot say shit to me
Ball like I'm Jordan I'm rockin' the 23
She be like baby what you gunna do to me
Too many compliments none of it new to me
Disrupt the industry Singh is the enemy