Ear Drumma’s
Mike Will Made It
It’s Louis! (Ha! Ha!)
I need all the nurses!
To the ER! (Code Red!)
We’re loosing him! (Code Red!)
Uh! (We need everybody in here stat!
Dr. Louis must perform surgery!
Lou a mad scientist
Making all you
Rappers flatline (Ha!)
Choppa loaded
Aim! Bang!
Detach ya whole spine (Whew!)
Mic check
Golds on
Time to make ‘em
Flatline
Flatline
Flatline
I’ll make you rappers
Flatline (Okay!)
Chains swang, left right
Steppin in the ER (Cha! Cha! Ching!)
The Lou and all his nurses
Yea that’s where we are (Ha! Ha!)
Let me make my first decision
To start my first incision (Ha! Ha!)
Alotta Lame no names
That don’t see Louis’s vision (No!)
Code red! Code red!
He about to flatline, go dead (b#tch!)
Slang bricks Trick R’ Treat In the trap
Trench Slum (Ha! Ha!)
Put my glove on amputate He bout to
Loose some (Whew!)
Hoes Pital
Massacre it’s a big mess (Big mess!)
Flat lined
A dozen mc’s I must confess (Oooh!)
Dope Boi Lou (Oooh!) pendent match (Oooh!)
My doctor outfit (Oooh!)
Operate (Go!) with choppa
Make his whole head split (Ha! Ha!)
Go fetch Dr. Lou more victims
In a ambulance (Whew!)
All you b#tch #ss mcs respect the
Louis presence
Heart transplant
Don’t get ya soul sold
f#ck ya b#tch, give her drip
Buy her Rose gold (Rose Gold!)
Take your girl make her my new nurse (Louis!)
While you cruise (Louis! Louis!)
Lou a mad scientist
Making all you
Rappers flatline (Ha!)
Choppa loaded
Aim! Bang!
Detach ya whole spine (Whew!)
Mic check
Golds on
Time to make ‘em
Flatline
Flatline
Flatline
I’ll make you rappers
Flatline
Well the time 4:58
And he expired (Whew!)
I run this b#tch it’s Dr. Lou
So I can’t get fired (Ha! Ha!)
Checkout wrist, checkout my neck
Watch it all glow (Cha! Cha! Ching!)
Must of you fake trap, fake flawse
Yeah you all show (Lames!)
Take 2 of these, since I’m the doc
Call me in the mornin (Ha! Ha!)
While you knocked out, kidnap ya b#tch
Cruise off in a foreign (Ha!)
I’ll Kim K ya b#tch, sex tape first night (Ha!)
Buy her implants (Ha! HaHa!)
I guess that’s cool, I guess that’s what passes
These days for romance (I guess!)
I brought the trap to the ER
OPPS! I left the stove on
Strapped up with bombs weapons
Like I’m at war with Iran (Bwah! Bwah! Bwah!)
Don’t come up
To the Lou
Lookin for clout (No! No! No!)
Scatter mc’s Arms, (Louis! Louis! Louis!)
Legs, heads (Louis! Louis! Louis!)
Lou a mad scientist
Making all you
Rappers flatline (HaHa!)
Choppa loaded
Aim! Bang! (Bwah! Bwah! Bwah!)
Detach ya whole spine (Whew!)
Mic check
Golds on
Time to make ‘em
Flatline (Let’s Go!)
Flatline
Flatline
I’ll make you rappers
Flatline
(Whew!)
(Ha! Ha!)
(Ha! Ha!)
(Uhhh!)
(Ha! Ha!)
(Louis!)
(Louis!)
(Louis!)
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Louis Boi Lyrics – Mad Scientist