Latto
Go Up
(AXL)
Grr
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
Yeah, baow
Yeah
Hol' up (Hol’ up)
Who want smoke? Let's roll up (Grr, ah)
Ayy, don't tuck (Don’t tuck)
New coupe, hop out, doors up
Ayy, gang in this bitch, let's go up
Gang in this bitch, let's go up (Grr, baow, ooh-woo)
Gang in this bitch, let's go up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hol' up (Hol' up)
Who want smoke? Let's roll up (Grr, ah)
Ayy, don't tuck
New coupe, hop out, doors up
Ayy, gang in this bitch, let’s go up (Up, bitch, ooh-woo)
Gang in this bitch, let’s go up (Grr, baow, ayy, ayy)
Big Latto, flip a bitch like I switch channels (Grrr, ah)
Hit your nigga Chanel sandals
Tryna hit the Latto, he don't mean gamble (Boom, boom)
Bitch, I got somethin’ to prove
My niggas got nothin' to lose
Chanel so big it fit the hoops (Ooh, ooh, woo)
Letras de cancionesBig rich, he fell in love with a pretty bitch (Ayy)
Ain't let him record, he gon' leak shit
Sneak diss, talk shit, I’m out the house shit (Baow, baow)
Just spent five bands on an outfit (Yeah)
I did you like the tag and popped shit (Yeah)
Real hot girl, always on hot shit
Let me show you how to eat with the chopsticks (Grrr, baow)
Big cheese, big Latto and Fivi'
Now who the fuck gon' stop me? (Who?)
You gon' go broke tryna copy (Yeah)
I'm draggin' Louis V luggage through the Four Seasons lobby (Yeah, yeah)
Gang in this bitch, know they got me
Gang in this bitch, now let's party (Woo)
Hol' up
Who want smoke? Let's roll up (Grr, ah)
Ayy (Yeah), don't tuck (Yeah)
New coupe, hop out, doors up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, gang in this bitch, let's go up (Let's do it, ooh-woo)
Gang in this bitch, let's go up (Baow, baow, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hol' up (Hol' up)
Who want smoke? Let's roll up (Grr, ah, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up)
Ayy, don't tuck (Don't tuck)
New coupe, hop out, doors up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, gang in this bitch, let's go up (No cap, ooh-woo, uh)
Gang in this bitch, let's go up (Grr, baow)
Lil bitch, yeah, uh
He send the money gon' murder (Murder)
See a opp (See a opp), hurt 'em (Grrr), huh, baow
She's with Fivi', still hurt 'em, uh
Fivi', Fivi' (Yeah)
We had the car swervin' (Skrrt)
You gon' be dead, shots fired
Nigga that wasn't my suburban
Hop out the whip (Skrr)
Gun hangin' off the head (Baow)
Shooter (Shooter), blick (Blick)
Nigga, all you hear is "Grrt" (Grrt)
Blick up this bitch, shorty as bad it get
[?] gloss for the lips
Body (Body), fit (Fit)
If she want me to pull up, I'm takin' a treat (Uh)
You can get shot for lookin' (Baow)
I go anywhere they told me I shouldn't (I did)
Uh (Uh)
Them niggas hidin' in the bushes (Baow)
Seen 'em (Seen 'em), catch 'em (Catch 'em), buck 'em (Buck 'em)
Uh (Uh)
I seen 'em (Seen 'em), catch 'em (Catch 'em), buck 'em (Yeah)
Baow, uh (Grrr)
Hol' up
Who want smoke? Let's roll up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, grr, ah)
Ayy, don't tuck
New coupe, hop out, doors up
Ayy, gang in this bitch, let's go up (Let's do it, oh-woo)
Gang in this bitch, let's go up (Grrr, baow, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hol' up (Hol' up)
Who want smoke? Let's roll up (That's cap, grr, ah)
Ayy (Uh), don't tuck (Yeah)
New coupe, hop out, doors up (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, gang in this bitch, let's go up (Up, ooh-woo)
Gang in this bitch, let's go up (Grr, baow)
Baow-baow, baow-baow
Hahaha
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