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Talking 'bout bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout models
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah that loud ass
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Yeah I get a lot of checks and yeah I a lot of sex
And labels know I got up
Yeah she she got the best
I got her wet she got
I nutted all her chest
I don't even gotta flex, I never do to texts
And now she went and got
Y'all are the hottest mess
You're you are not complex
I'm I am not impressed
on my bullshit again
I am having way too fun
I'm in a section 7 Kate Mosses around me
I swear I can't only one
no rum
I gave her something to rub on her gum and her face went numb
going dumb cause I know where I'm from
Bruh, I speak that Bay Area tongue

Talking 'bout bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
'bout lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah that loud ass
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna smoke me?
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)

Alcohol and weed, really anything you
Best believe we got a lotta
Studio hella purp
I just put in hella now look at where it got us at
Heard you got new shit coming
are all like "shoot me something
Homie you dropping that?"
I could be the biggest
Rapper in the business, wait, I never thought of that
take a look at the scores, I put numbers up on the boards
I'm in a section with
And you're at the bar tryna get at a cluster of
that bottle pours I just keep drinking it straight
And get and pass out on floors
Homies "Bro, that's my girl, what the fuck are you doing?"
Oops, ain't know was yours!

Talking 'bout whiskey
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah that ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Ah, I shitted on you
Probably licking your honey Winnie the Pooh
Knock you on the ground then I'm lifting my
He get beat like Timbalands head as
ain't Louboutins, but there's red on my shoe
'Cause I let that fly like a pelican do
This rapper shit light, I'm telling you,
When I flow niggas drown on canoes
Better your algebra and your decimals too
'Cause you square motherfuckers can't with my crew
Your bitch on my and her lesbian boo
They on the dick, I caress on the boobs
Now I just deciding on R.Kelly'll do
Just pissed on that bitch, filled her belly juice
Minute Maid lemonade my testicle, boo
That's what a nigga get when you my crew (boo)

Talking 'bout bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Man, I gotta bitches
All up on my dick head
"Can I you off" is all I'm really used to hearing
Call me Mr. Greedy cause I'm not the type for
And I'm always seeing doubles so my bitches in pairs
They fuck with me
All my white sniffing Britney
They never to notice now they digging me
Gerald's name cause I get 'em Eazy-G
Fuck boy out of turn
My brothers leave you in an urn
Yeah, I've had a sex
And yeah, cut a lot of checks
I'm so much paper until my fuckin' fingers hurt
Swear I deaded off the beat somebody bring a
Holler at my at my it's 10K for a verse
That's why I'm filling all these duffle bags for features
(Don't come around my presence with your mother's purse)

Talking 'bout bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
'bout skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)