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Louis XIII (Feat. King Tee & Tha Alkaholiks)

Never has it been so brightExplain

Gotta tail bitches, get outta my sight

Bitch, you blocking my light

I'm in Vegas front seat at the fight

I'm a alcoholic so you know I'm getting it right

Louis the 13th

Hennessy black when I'm thirsty

I like my liquor dark milk chocolate Hershey)

But first we

Gotta bang loose for the niggas that's been waiting on it

Patiently debating, even hating on it, bitch

I started this gangsta shit

House shoes and the shotgun, check the pinks)

The hangover is over, Tila created the lynx

(So tell the whole world to suck my dick, real shit

The addiction that you can't deny

Twelve steps to recovery, or else you die)

Yeah, this is for you and I

Fly, pelican, fly

Fuck trying to get by

Or we can put that bullshit aside and kill 'em

L-B Cool S

Put a (?) out in Sweden out in (?)

So what makes a motherfucker so damn fresh?

We on the coast, yeah, you know to the left

Louie the 13

Back down original, pack-town originiator

I'm full of 40's like the g-thang refrigerator

Getting paper with my neighbor like that Clippers and the Lakers

Drinking Jac' next to Jack, courtside at the Staples

Affiliation is vital for survival, we rolling

(?) pull it up with a million bucks

(And I'm feeling like a million bucks

A all-star nigga still in shucks

Louis the 13th

You can say what you say, just spell (?) right

Still got a lot of Louie's leftover from last night

We alcoholic minded, DJ rewind it

Bitches in liquor, we only fuck with the finest

King-T your higness

I'm timeless, y'all niggas is spineless

Drinking everything on the wine list

So yeah, nigga, come and catch this fade

Or break bread and we can all get paid

Louis the 13th

I got 14 courts, all sorts of imports

Premium spirits, mixed with marked lyrics

Don't fuck with Xzibit, I will crush your frame

Say my name, I will hunt you down like Saddam Hussein

I'm crown royal

Coming out the Compton soil

Niggas in the kingdom stay loyal

It's the old English, linguist, distinguished genius

Always got a cup in my hand

Louis the 13th

Lets have a conversation on my present situation

I don't need to be a star, I got my own constellation

Professional inebriation, we having a celebration

A live nation and heavy rotation

Patience

Hold more information than a free mason

It's a secret society, never try sobriety

SS Bugatti, live with the Illuminati

(?) picking up the bodies

We crash the party

(?) and Harley's mixed with Bacardi

Man, fuck everybody

Songwriters

E BROOKS, ALVIN NATHANIEL JOINER, R MCBRIDE, J ROBINSON, R SMITH, A YOUNGPublished by

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