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latto – say that shit* lyrics

[intro]
big latto
(skip got the bounce, it go crazy), ay

[chorus]
bouncing on a rich d+ck (uh), that ‘on mean me sh+t (yeah, yeah)
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (yeah, yeah)
all that popping like you got it, n+gga (what?), make me sick (what, uh)
you wanna f+ck on take me shopping, n+gga (uh), say that sh+t (uh, sh+t)
bouncing on a rich d+ck, that ‘on mean me sh+t
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (on god)
all that popping like you got it, n+gga, make me sick (ay)
if you got hoes on the side, n+gga? say that sh+t (ay, ay, the f+ck)
[verse 1]
i know this n+gga from atlanta, known for toting taht hammer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
he a scammer, i’m saditty, say, “i’m too much to handle” (uh)
got no manners, i might pop it on that d+ck like a dancer (mhmm)
love my grammar and he f+ck me like he fresh out the slammer (on god)
i got hoes in rotation (uh), he flew me out for vacation (uh)
big latto don’t clear no rumors, so don’t ask me who i’m dating (h+ll no)
big b+tch, i eat my rice and cabbage like i’m jamaican
ain’t no debating, i’m the hottest b+tch to come out of clayton (yeah, south)

[chorus]
bouncing on a rich d+ck (uh), that ‘on mean me sh+t (yeah, yeah, sh+t)
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (yeah, yeah)
all that popping like you got it, n+gga (what?), make me sick (what, uh)
you wanna f+ck on take me shopping, n+gga (uh), say that sh+t (uh, sh+t)
bouncing on a rich d+ck, that ‘on mean me sh+t
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (on god)
all that popping like you got it, n+gga, make me sick (ay)
if you got hoes on the side, n+gga? say that sh+t (ay, ay, the f+ck)

[verse 2]
all these b+tches they just talking, they ain’t making no noise (h+ll no)
how you f+ck a rich n+gga and ain’t got sh+t to show for it? ([?])
i’m having my way and these b+tches broke, they ain’t got no choice (haha)
’bout to break ya d+mn neck tryna show the rolls royce (b+tch)
ian tripping hoe, i’m pimping not them b+tches, i’m different (yeah, yeah)
i might hit that n+gga once then disappear i go missing (shhh)
told ’em, “play yo position, n+gga, cut all that b+tching” (on god)
better come up out that chicken, want a b+tch that’s gone listen ([?] up, ay)
[chorus]
bouncing on a rich d+ck (uh), that ‘on mean me sh+t (yeah, yeah)
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (yeah, yeah)
all that popping like you got it, n+gga (what?), make me sick (what, uh)
you wanna f+ck on take me shopping, n+gga (uh), say that sh+t (uh, sh+t)
bouncing on a rich d+ck, that ‘on mean me sh+t
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (on god)
all that popping like you got it, n+gga, make me sick (ay)
if you got hoes on the side, n+gga? say that sh+t (ay, ay, the f+ck)

- latto lyrics

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