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latto - chow lee lyrics

[chorus: chow lee & nu sace]
opp n*ggas mad at me tryna diss me
thot b*tches tryna have me tryna kiss me
i’m tryna run up that money like 6 feet
i’m tryna run up that money like 8 feet
i’m tryna run up that money like 10 feet
i’m tryna stack the money buy a bentley
he mad as h*ll that his safe is empty
i’m in a hemi tell state come catch me
i’m gone tell em to follow
i got a crush tryna f*ck on mulatto
sticks in the bravado
gotta get low so i hopped in the tahoe
i only like b*tches i don’t talk to fellows
she get a h*llo he got a hollow
if n*ggas want beef go eat a taco
shawty a freak she hitting high notes

[verse: chow lee & nu sace]
yeah he he like michael
she said i love you thought it was a typo
my dawg he used to roll up on the bible
pockets is fat i never needed lipo
we getting money so we eat at mastros
i’m going dummy 730 psycho
b*tch i’m a slime like the lizard off geico
if she giving p*ssy that day then i might go
he got a strap he a b*tch he a dyk* hoe
i left my ex and went to find the right hoe
b*tch i’m a thot so my phone be on night mode
this a glock so the safety ain’t possible
i’m tryna count up thinking what my opp a do
i’m moving smarter thinking what the cops would do
run up that money being broke isn’t optional
i want some kudi told mida to vamonos
(yeah no kinny)
his b*tch a rat so we f*cking on minnie
i got ten racks on me moving on fifty
and i get lots of p*ssy big dawg in my city
and that p*ssy bald nick name it britney
she niagara falls wrist looking p*ssy
my hunnits is blue just like a crip be
i f*ck with my neighbor rip nipsey
[chorus: chow lee & nu sace]
opp n*ggas mad at me tryna diss me
thot b*tches tryna have me tryna kiss me
i’m tryna run up that money like 6 feet
i’m tryna run up that money like 8 feet
i’m tryna run up that money like 10 feet
i’m tryna stack the money buy a bentley
he mad as h*ll that his safe is empty
i’m in a hemi tell state come catch me
i’m gone tell em to follow
i got a crush tryna f*ck on mulatto
sticks in the bravado
gotta get low so i hopped in the tahoe
i only like b*tches i don’t talk to fellows
she get a h*llo he got a hollow
if n*ggas want beef go eat a taco
shawty a freak she hitting high notes

- chow lee lyrics

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