Beat Box (Big Latto Mix) - SpotEmGottem/Latto.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Elisner Joseph/Nehemiah Harden/Alyssa Michelle Stephens
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Elisner Joseph/Nehemiah Harden/Alyssa Michelle Stephens
[00:04.600]Yeah, yeah, this shit exclusive
[00:04.900]Big Latto
[00:11.100]I told ya I'm that bitch from the South, I knock a nigga socks off
[00:14.600]I'm outside swinging sticks, I ain't talkin' top golf
[00:17.600]I been killin' features, I'm on everythin' like hot sauce
[00:20.550]So don't act like I ain't been that bitch since I popped off
[00:23.550]Big chains hang around me, loitering, wifey bring, them pointers in (Ice)
[00:26.900]Show 'em, the end of the road, I ain't into turnin' boys to men
[00:29.950]Walk through, there's forty bands, red bottoms like Toya man (Yeah)
[00:32.700]Who cut a nigga off quicker than me? Shit, not even Lori can (On God)
[00:35.900]Who she think she is? She don't win big, so well, bitch, I did (I did)
[00:38.900]Bitches ain't on shit but dick, I'm pullin' triggers, not no wigs (Yeah)
[00:42.000]Latto that, Latto this (Ha), tryna figure out my biz (Yeah)
[00:45.000]Tell the blogs when they speak on Latto, don't forget the Big
[00:47.900]Higher than them tree tops (Yeah), bitch thinkin' she hot (What?)
[00:50.900]AP scally bust down (Ice), long way from them G-Shocks
[00:53.750]Your fave is a freak thot (On God), no walls, sheet rocks
[00:56.900]Told you he don't eat, but to this pussy he gon' beatbox
[01:01.000]Ha, on God
[01:03.400]This shit just too mother****in' easy
[01:07.000]Big Latto, big money, big Balenciaga, big been takin' everything mother****in' big
[01:12.600]I'm the biggest, ha
[01:14.600]Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
[01:17.750]Tried to get away from me, had a standoff
[01:20.900]Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
[01:23.600]My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
[01:26.800]Thuggin' in my Reeboks, ridin' with a G-SHOCK
[01:29.700]Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make 'em beat box
[01:32.800]OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
[01:36.200]Had a mask on, Draco make 'em beat box
[01:39.200]In Miami with my mother****in' heat out
[01:42.100]With another nigga bitch, said she got her feet out
[01:44.900]I walked in the party, I'm on my big goon shit
[01:47.800]Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sense
[01:51.000]Oh, he the plug, ridin' 'round with four bricks
[01:53.900]Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me
[01:56.300]Can't **** wit' her no more, that lil' bitch, she do the most
[01:59.300]I get my groove on every time I see them folks
[02:02.300]I got the antidote, I'm thinking that's something you need to know
[02:05.300]I'm smooth and I'm cold, she know my wrist on froze
[02:08.400]Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
[02:11.200]She playin' my song, I got her takin' off her thong
[02:14.300]I'm tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone
[02:17.300]Two rights don't make a wrong, it just go on and on
[02:20.100]I'm kickin' shit like Jackie Chan 'til they got my kicks on
[02:23.400]I aim, I hit my target, I'ma up this bitch regardless
[02:26.400]Bur— Bur— Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
[02:29.800]Tried to get away from me, had a standoff
[02:32.900]Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
[02:35.600]My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
[02:38.500]Th— Th— Thuggin' in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK
[02:41.700]Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make 'em beat box
[02:44.800]OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car
[02:48.200]Had a mask on, Draco make 'em beat box