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latto - 777 (pt. 2) lyrics

so y’all ain’t gon’ give me no competition
this sh+t, this getting too easy
this sh+t ain’t even fun no more
big latto

yeah, i hold the chance to win and what y’all do, f+ck that up
last time around they slept on me, i woke ’em up like: b+tch it’s up
paid to see it cute like barbie sh+t but i don’t play with b+tches
i’m way too big to speak on petty sh+t, mj said stay on mentions
got a thousand dollar steak on my plate, that’s the only beef i ever get in
i can never fit in, how you climbing on sh+t you’ll never be in?
b+tches runnin’ they mouth like they got one
only category they gon’ put me in is the greatest and b+tch you not one
if you a fan just say it and go get my sh+t when i drop something

i got three 7’s iced out on my neck, know they hate when i flex
queen of the south, b+tch, i’ma take my respect
i got three 7’s iced out on my neck, know they hate when i flex
queen of the south ain’t none but four in a deck, b+tch

and i’ma let y’all figure that sh+t out
playing with me like you don’t know my body or something
777 the biggest
this sh+t bigger than big, colossal latto

yeah i bet you better off playing the lotto than playing with latto
who you think set the trend that all these b+tches follow?
fur wrap big, try me i’ma slap the sh+t up out ’em
heard mo’ money mo’ problem, b+tch i know you ain’t got ’em
to the south put a crown on ’em
been running sh+t got some miles on ’em
these hoes washed up throw a towel on em
i need respect when i style on ’em
i’ma wild on ’em when i heat up
sitting on the throne with my feet up
b+tch say my name and get beat up
on my twelfth birkin, ho, keep up

b+tches think they hot, well come show me what that sh+t hit for
that money talk be foreign to hoes and that’s for sh+t sure
the youngest and the richest, i made it known from the get go
tell these p+ssy hoes i’m deboned
big latto the big goat

man y’all ho better find you somebody to play with
i ain’t the one, d+mn sure ain’t the two
i ain’t got sh+t left to prove, put a bow on that sh+t
777

i got three 7’s iced out on my neck, know they hate when i flex
queen of the south, ain’t none but four in a deck, b+tch

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