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• Artiste: Mulatto
• Titre: Off Top
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Ah-ah, Big Latto, brr Yeah, yeah (Hitmaka) (Skip got the bounce, it go crazy) They all be fly, ain't shit like them (Yeah) Drop racks on fabric, I don't sit like them (Yeah) Beat a bitch in front of her mama and baby These hands go crazy, make a bitch act dumb All white when I come through (Huh?) Caught her at the light, hit the bitch with the one-two (Huh?) Your nigga ain't hard, fuck around and catch one too (Yeah) Real big stepper, crime scene taped up, real big letters, yeah Jumped off the porch to a Porsche with them horses (Skrrt) Don't get extorted, bitch, I do extortion Drip on a bitch, all my diamonds assorted (Ice) My pussy expensive, boy, you can't afford it (Uh) Young and I'm bad, I'm saditty and pretty (Pretty) And I get active, I make a ho feel it (Baddie) Glock in my panty, don't make me go get it (Uh) Nasty, he tryna fuck on my period (Ooh) Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on nothin' Them hoes ain't never on nothin' Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on nothin' Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on nothin' Them hoes ain't never on nothin' Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on nothin' Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front Never tell a ho nothin', keep shit to myself 39 [cryin' hundreds] [?] [1:06] five hundred my belt Never needed no help to shit on you Loyalty over royalty, I been on it Pack ever come back light, we spinnin' Nigga steady hittin' my pints, he finished Back in the day, we'd tear him through his stitches Now every night, turn niggas to bitches I don't like pictures Fuck you mean? Baddie in the west way from the south Come and fuck with me, I'm up from the beans I fuck with weed and a lil' bit of coke Real dope boy, spend five on coats I used to sell soap to them boys in the feds Hooked on Wock', still lookin' for the red Four-five Glock, big 3-0 Twenty-five hundred, tryna fuck the CEO Better not play with my team, then this shit get turnt Please no fire, lil' bitch, I'm hurt Bustin' the wire, [hold nose / ho knows I?] [?] [1:44] got thirties Please freeze Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on nothin' (Bitch) Them hoes ain't never on nothin' Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on nothin' Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on nothin' Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front