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Lotta That (feat. A$AP Ferg, Danny Seth)

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Lotta That (feat. A$AP Ferg, Danny Seth)

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Talking 'bout whiskey bottles

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout skinny models

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout groupie chicks

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that,gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout lucid trips

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that,gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick

I got a lot of o's, all up on my check

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

And yeah that loud ass tree

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?

Yeah I get a lot of checks and yeah I have a lot of sex

And labels know I got up next

Yeah she knows she got the best

I got her wet she got undressed

I nutted all across her chest

I don't even gotta flex, I never do respond to texts

And now she went and got obsessed

Y'all are just the hottest mess

And simply you are not complex

I'm sorry I am not impressed

Back on my bullshit again

I am having way too much fun

I'm in a section with 7 kate mosses around me

I swear I can't only touch one

Whiskey no rum

I gave her something to rub on her gum and her face went numb

Still going dumb cause I know where I'm from

Bruh, bruh I speak that bay area tongue

Talking 'bout whiskey bottles

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout skinny models

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout groupie chicks

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout lucid trips

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick

I got a lot of o's, all up on my check

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

And yeah that loud ass tree

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?

Alcohol and weed, really anything you need

Best believe we got a lotta that

Studio we're hella purped

I just put in hella work now look at where it got us at

Heard you got some new shit coming

Friends are all like "shoot me something

Homie when you dropping that?"

Maybe I could be the biggest

Rapper working in the business, wait, I never thought of that

Just take a look at the scores, I put numbers up on the boards

I'm in a section with models

And you're at the bar tryna get at a cluster of fours

When that bottle pours I just keep drinking it straight

And get faded and pass out on floors

Homies like "bro, that's my girl, what the fuck are you doing?"

Oops, ain't know that was yours!

Talking 'bout whiskey bottles

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout skinny models

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout groupie chicks

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout lucid trips

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick

I got a lot of o's, all up on my check

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

And yeah that loud ass tree

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?

Ah, I just shitted on you

Probably licking your honey like winnie the pooh

Knock you on the ground then I'm lifting my boot

He get beat like timbalands head of my group

These ain't louboutins, but there's red on my shoe

Cause I let that ruger fly like a pelican do

This rapper shit light, I'm telling you, dude

When I flow niggas drown on jell-o canoes

Better love your algebra and your decimals too

Cause you square motherfuckers can't mess with my crew

Your bitch on my dick and her lesbian boo

They kiss on the dick, I caress on the boobs

Now I'm just deciding on what r.kelly'll do

Just pissed on that bitch, filled her belly with juice

Then I made lemonade from my testicle, boo

That's what a nigga get when you testing my crew (boo)

Talking 'bout whiskey bottles

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout skinny models

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout groupie chicks

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout lucid trips

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick

I got a lot of o's, all up on my check

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

And yeah that loud ass tree

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?

Talking 'bout whiskey bottles

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout skinny models

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout groupie chicks

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout lucid trips

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick

I got a lot of o's, all up on my check

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

And yeah that loud ass tree

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?

(The british are coming)

Man, I gotta lotta bitches

All up on my dick and down it

"Can I suck you off" is all I'm really used to hearing

Call me mr. Greedy cause I'm not the [?] chairman

I'm always seeing doubles so my bitches come with medicine

They tryna fuck with me

On my white girl sniffing britney

They never used to notice now they digging me

Reverse gerald's name cause I get 'em eazy-g

Fat boy talking out of turn

My brothers leave you sleeping in an urn

Yeah, I've had a lotta sex

And yeah, I've cut a lot of checks

I'm counting so much paper until my fuckin' fingers hurt

Swear it's deaded off to be so hurry bring a hearse

Holler at my at my manager it's taken for reverse

That's why I'm filling these empty duffle bags with features

Don't come around my presence with your mother's empty purse

Talking 'bout whiskey bottles

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout skinny models

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout groupie chicks

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout lucid trips

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick

I got a lot of o's, all up on my check

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

And yeah that loud ass tree

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?

Talking 'bout whiskey bottles

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout skinny models

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout groupie chicks

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Talking 'bout lucid trips

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

I got a lot of hoes, all up on my dick

I got a lot of o's, all up on my check

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

And yeah that loud ass tree

(Gotta lotta lotta lotta that, gotta lotta lotta lotta that)

Bad chicks you wanna smoke with me?

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