Louie Bags lyrics - Kanye West (feat. Jack Harlow)

[Kanye West:]

(We did it, we did it, Joe!)

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I'm in the Louis store with a Gucci mask

I'm in the Louis store with a Gucci mask

I'm in the Louis store with a Gucci mask

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

If we ain't doin' business, it won't be no business

If we ain't doin' business, it won't be no business

If we ain't doin' business, it won't be no business

If we ain't doin' business, it won't be no business

Pick [?] I'll take it, mmh

Pick another one and let it, mmh

Find another one and let it, mmh

Fine life and I could've—, mmh

I'm not gonna lie, I couldn't move

Couldn't even if I wanted to

Couldn't scare me if it haunted you

I'ma do what I wanna do

What you look like in that nasty Louis bag?

Remember I examined [?], too

What you look like in that nasty Louis bag?

We stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

What you look like in that nasty Louis bag?

We stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

I stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

What you look like in that nasty Louis bag?

We stopped buying Louis bags after Virgil passed

(We did it, we did it, Joe!) Ayy

[Jack Harlow:]

I'm my lil' cousin's favorite cousin

I gave 'em all my number in my phone, they stopped buzzin'

They listen to my songs and say their parents hate the cussin'

They asked if I was nervous on TV or if I wasn't

They asked me if it's true that I don't go to church

"My daddy said you don't," well, then I guess you know

I been thinkin' about goin', though, I might let you know

One day, I'll bring you to my concert if they let you go

Pumpin' gas alone in Texaco

Hopin' I don't get approached

Don't know if it's clear until I check the coast

All these rappers dyin', I don't wan' be one that's next to go

Paranoia tickin' in my head just like a metronome

I can't walk around like Jack that wore the spectacles

I shook the hands, took the pictures, made myself accessible

Threw the parties, showed love, kept it all respectable

Tried to give you something you ain't had before but

It's all over, they got the drop on my life, it's all over

All this pressure on me, they'd wish I'd fall over

Too bad I'm a winner like fall over

I dropped, uh, heat in February

Cocky tweets in February

All-Star weekend with the court-side seats in February

I'm the champ', you come second like the E in February

All that humble **** was fake, now, can we keep it legendary?

Please