Big Latto Freestyle Lyrics
[Intro]
Ay
Southside shit
Latto let 'em know
Man these hoes be broke as hell, cap ass bitches
Latto let 'em know
Don't forget it, princess of the Southside, bitch (Ha)
Queen Clayco
Still stay with they mama, grown as hell, get your ass, get up off, get up off your ass
Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points
[Verse]
Yeah, ay, ay, ay
Bad bitch four pockets full, got him calling me his little baby(Brrr)
Ride it good, drive a nigga crazy, for eight miles like Slim Shady (Skrrt)
Full throttle, bitch I'm never lazy (Skrrt)
Now he underwater like he in the Navy (Ay)
Ex nigga drop the diss on me, I'd be mad too if my bitch made me (Ha)
I'm a real ass bitch (Bitch)
These hoes ain't on shit, but dick (Dick)
Wonder why they call me Latto, every nigga in this city wanna hit, yeah (Uhh)
f*ck a one on one, all my dogs gon fight with me Michael Vick, yeah
When my ex lame ass get mad, he threaten me to leak the flick (Ha, ha, ha)
f*ck it, ay, I got more in the bank than they whole budget (Yeah)
If that bitch ain't loyal, I'ma kick her out the group, LeToya Luckett (Ay, f*ck)
Still single cause I got my own, I refuse to be a nigga puppet (f*ck)
Bitches claim the hood, really from the Boondocks, that's Uncle Ruckus ( Ha, ha, ha)
Ay, I can't break bitch, I won't even bend (Nah)
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Check the peep hole, for you let him in (Yeah)
If he broke, don't you let that nigga hit (Nah)
Usain Bolt, have him run up in yo shit (Brrr)
You ain't the boss, selling dimes and nicks (What?)
Off white on me, like I'm moving bricks (Ay)
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