Louie Ray
Michigan Chillers

[Intro:]
(SLAJIDI, turn me up)

[Verse 1: MoneyboyMarkk]
I ain't arguin with no n***a, bout no fuckin bitch
Auntie got a strip, I'm mixin wocky and a fuckin trish
Cuz it's dope mo mixin work, Holly mix the grits
Don't call my phone, boutta ride a high-eatin dick
Puttin bell tags, watch how I whoopin with the fuckin switch
I make real lyrics got dwellers feel like Fresh Prince
Come back off the road, one trip, I got dog shit
Dissin on the web, that's the shit that got your dog kicked
I'm not talkin bout no candles, how we get them lit
My auntie right around the corner, got her daily fix
Fuck with me, Elora, Mike, that's what you dealin with
Chain dancin with the devil, got another kick

[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
Badass nephews just caught me with another sweet
Off cut me off cause she caught me with another bitch
My night daddy bitch don't call me by my girl name
I'm finna take my cup and fill it up with supplements
Roll full of bullshit loud you need a gas mask
Make the whole crowd move around like I passed gas
I'm plugged in with that chic as to the ass bag
She was fuckin at 14 with her fast ass
Them diamonds on me hittin harder than the sunlight
N***a you ain't never made a hundred ball in one night
I can get you anything you want cause the punch right
Had an orgy with three bad bitches on a drunk night
[Verse 3: Louie Ray]
The money that you talk, so like
I can show you what the life you want, look like
These diamonds on me glisten from a farm, gotta look twice
A lot of people say I look mean, but my whip nice
You gotta put at least a line in, that's the simple price
I'ma tell him I ain't get it, get his shit twice
I gamble every time I leave the city, n***a bitch
I can drink it anytime I want to drink it, they got business
I can know some shit ain't right when I'm around, they don't see it right
I'ma try to put you on your feet, n***a get right
Tell them that I'm coming to the show, bet they get it
Matter of fact, say the show is out of state, bet they get it like