King Louie Nice Slow Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's a quarter to eight, I'm feeling great
I'm in my straight A cruising the streets
I'm smoking dope with the bros and some hoes
And we rolling on E
That Po' up, have a nigga sleepy
Shroomies, have a nigga tweaking
We get bands and bands, more bands
In places you ain't never been
All my niggas know is win
I say

[Hook]
All we smoke is loud, anti-quiet
Catch an Oppa Lacking and we hit him up, ain't that a bitch
I just wanna count bands and smoke dope
And the kush I smoke so strong
It'll make a nigga cough a lung up
Baby, I just wanna get bands and smoke dope

[Verse 2]
In foreign cars riding around town
Gucci, Louis down smoking out the pound
If your bitch bad I might drive
Shoot my shot, invite her over and do the motherfucker huh
I, I wanna do something freaky to you baby
Don't think she heard me
I, I wanna do something freaky to you baby
They call me K-I-N-G, (Louie) I'm bout my Benjis
LP, Loud Pack, bitch, I smoke plenty
I'm so M-O-B, a bitch won't get any
T-H-I-N-G from me
These niggas they squarer than Gumbi
I'm riding with it on me
Your bitch on me, horny

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Now tell me why the fuck you smoking Reggie?
(It's 2013 man cut that out)

No 84 plus 3, we just roll 93
No 84 plus 3, we just roll 93
No 84 plus 3, we just roll 93
No 84 plus 3, get that fufu shit away from me