LOIS

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    Ayy, you know who it is
    It's Luh Stew, the Big Poppa
    Hey Rupert, come here, turn me up, turn me up

    Lois, uh, Stewie is my name, yeah
    Lois, I got an oval for a face, yeah
    Lois, damn, Rupert is my guy
    If he catch you up outside, he gon' grab the gun and slide

    L-L-Lois, Lois, come here (oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (oh)

    Giggity, giggity, I'm on the track
    And, I told her: For really, I'm blowin' my bag
    Might take virginity, hotter than everything
    I like these bitches but hit from the back
    Huh, don't need protection for real
    I don't need a license to kill
    Might giggity-pop me a pill
    I fuck the women for real
    I told you I might make a mill
    Bag me a bitch, I said giggity goo
    I met this bitch on the internet, true
    I'm on the track with my boy Little Stewie
    The beat is so hard that we turned it to stew-y
    I told 'em it's done and they better be there
    Red dot with laser on top my FN
    If I see a opp then I aim for the head
    Or I call up Peter like: Come to the Clam

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    Lois, uh, Stewie is my name, yeah (giggity, giggity, giggity, giggity-goo)
    Lois, I got an oval for a face, yeah (giggity, giggity-goo)
    Lois, damn, Rupert is my guy
    If he catch you up outside, he gon' grab the gun and slide

    L-L-Lois, Lois, come here (oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (oh)

    (Hehe)
    If I'm out in Quahog, don't say hi
    I got a stick and the bitch 4'5
    You know at my lowest, I'm still getting high
    And if I'm with Lois, I'm blowin' inside
    Meg is a bitch, but I let it slide
    Stewie the GOAT, I think that he bi
    Brian my dog, tryna fuck on my wife
    But that's just the life of a Family Guy
    It seems today that all you see
    Is crackheads and whores all on TV
    Bitch this is Quahog, this is the streets
    Shoutout to Joe, but fuck the police
    My daddy is rich, American Dream
    I mean what I say and I say what I mean
    I might be a ginger but my soul is free
    I might be a bitch but I rock a Philippe
    I'm searin' a chicken, it's beef on beef
    Yeah, you know my life is freakin' sweet
    I put my family in all the suites
    And I got my homies up outta the streets
    Cleveland is black and he able
    Joe is white and disabled
    I hit my knee on the table (f- Agh!)
    Stewie, come in and save it

    Lois, uh, Stewie is my name, yeah (giggity, giggity, giggity, giggity-goo)
    Lois, I got an oval for a face, yeah (giggity, giggity-goo)
    Lois, damn, Rupert is my guy
    If he catch you up outside, he gon' grab the gun and slide

    L-L-Lois, Lois, come here (lois, oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (lois, oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (lois, oh)
    Lois, Lois, come here (lois, yeah)

    Giggity, giggity, giggity, giggity-goo
    Giggity, giggity-goo

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