Artist: King Louie Album: Jeep Music (Mixtape) Song: Nice Slow Typed by: AZ Lyrics 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 place you ain't never been All my niggas know it's win I say Always smoke it loud, ain't I quiet Catch an Opper 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, long gone Baby, I just wanna get bands and smoke dope In foreign cars riding around town Gucci, Louis down, smoking out the pound If your bitch bad I might drive Chose my shot, invite her over, to do the motherfucker huh I, I wanna do something freaky to you, babe Don't think she heard me I wanna do something freaky to you, babe 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, You niggas stay squarer than Gumbi I'm riding with it on me Your bitch on me, horny Always smoke it loud, ain't I quiet Catch an Opper 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, long gone Baby, I just wanna get bands and smoke dope Now tell me why the fuck you smoking Reggies? (It's 2013 man cut that out) No 80, four plus three, we just roll 93 No 80, four plus three, we just roll 93 No 80, four plus three, we just roll 93