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say that shit* - latto lyrics

[intro]
big latto
(skip got the bounce, it go crazy), ay

[chorus]
bouncing on a rich d*ck (uh), that ‘on mean me sh*t (yeah, yeah)
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (yeah, yeah)
all that popping like you got it, n*gga (what?), make me sick (what, uh)
you wanna f*ck on take me shopping, n*gga (uh), say that sh*t (uh, sh*t)
bouncing on a rich d*ck, that ‘on mean me sh*t
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (on god)
all that popping like you got it, n*gga, make me sick (ay)
if you got hoes on the side, n*gga? say that sh*t (ay, ay, the f*ck)
[verse 1]
i know this n*gga from atlanta, known for toting taht hammer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
he a scammer, i’m saditty, say, “i’m too much to handle” (uh)
got no manners, i might pop it on that d*ck like a dancer (mhmm)
love my grammar and he f*ck me like he fresh out the slammer (on god)
i got hoes in rotation (uh), he flew me out for vacation (uh)
big latto don’t clear no rumors, so don’t ask me who i’m dating (h*ll no)
big b*tch, i eat my rice and cabbage like i’m jamaican
ain’t no debating, i’m the hottest b*tch to come out of clayton (yeah, south)

[chorus]
bouncing on a rich d*ck (uh), that ‘on mean me sh*t (yeah, yeah, sh*t)
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (yeah, yeah)
all that popping like you got it, n*gga (what?), make me sick (what, uh)
you wanna f*ck on take me shopping, n*gga (uh), say that sh*t (uh, sh*t)
bouncing on a rich d*ck, that ‘on mean me sh*t
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (on god)
all that popping like you got it, n*gga, make me sick (ay)
if you got hoes on the side, n*gga? say that sh*t (ay, ay, the f*ck)

[verse 2]
all these b*tches they just talking, they ain’t making no noise (h*ll no)
how you f*ck a rich n*gga and ain’t got sh*t to show for it? ([?])
i’m having my way and these b*tches broke, they ain’t got no choice (haha)
’bout to break ya d*mn neck tryna show the rolls royce (b*tch)
ian tripping hoe, i’m pimping not them b*tches, i’m different (yeah, yeah)
i might hit that n*gga once then disappear i go missing (shhh)
told ’em, “play yo position, n*gga, cut all that b*tching” (on god)
better come up out that chicken, want a b*tch that’s gone listen ([?] up, ay)
[chorus]
bouncing on a rich d*ck (uh), that ‘on mean me sh*t (yeah, yeah)
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (yeah, yeah)
all that popping like you got it, n*gga (what?), make me sick (what, uh)
you wanna f*ck on take me shopping, n*gga (uh), say that sh*t (uh, sh*t)
bouncing on a rich d*ck, that ‘on mean me sh*t
unless going in them pockets that ‘on make me rich (on god)
all that popping like you got it, n*gga, make me sick (ay)
if you got hoes on the side, n*gga? say that sh*t (ay, ay, the f*ck)

- latto lyrics

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