Lyrics King Louie – I Might
Text:
Intro:
Ay Clue, they ain’t got no clue kid
Mubu gang, we might just do anything man, anything!
Hook:
I might hit a stain, I might get some blocks
I might switch a lane
I might drop the top
Cuz’, I might get some brain, I might get some top
I rock Robin Jeans, I might rock some tru’s
I might sip some Lean, I might pour a Duce
I might hit the club, I might buy the bar
I might switch it up, I might buy a car (drill!)
Verse 1:
I might rock the Rollie, I might rock the Breitlin’
I might buy a foreign and don’t even drive it
I might get the pussy and don’t get excited
Told her let her buddy lick up and you just might like it
I see money coming, I might be a physic
I might get some bands, I might blow some bands
Kemo be bopin’, I might money dance
Since they all together, I might fuck some friends
I might drive the rari, I might drive the mazzi
I might catch a body, might shoot up the party
They might call me Tony, might call me LouGotti
This turn up the Party, this Drilluminati!
I might be off flats, she might be off molly
She might give me head, call her «bevo ladi»
I might fuck his bitch, I might say I’m sorry
Got so manny hoes I might be Mike Lowry
Hook
Verse 2:King Louie
I might have that paper, I might have that plastic
I might have that metal, I might have that black shit
I might rock Versace, I might rock Givenchy
Yo bitch just might fuck, might not get a penny
I might fuck your mammy’, I might get a Grammy
Might be in New York, might be in Miami
Phantom be two toned, that bitch think it’s Sammy
Mubu be the mob where is Meyer Lansky
I might go to Paris, I might fly pajama’
Every days my birthday, I might need some candles
I might have them hammers, 30 in them handles
Got more ho’s then Santa, my pimpin’ bananas
I be wit’ the stars, I might need some cameras
I’m a rude boy, I might need some manners
I might be on TV on MTV channels
Might be on demand, put that on the man!
Hook