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lotta that - spookyli lyrics

[chorus]
walked in the club, god d*mn, i think i’m walking back
these broke ass n*ggas ain’t really got no f*cking racks
say she want a sugar daddy, b*tch, where your father at?
i’ma dog the b*tch, make the b*tch get a heart attack
drugs, money, s*x, baby, b*tch, i got a lot of that
you bought some f*cking p*ssy, stupid ass should’ve bought a pack
i was supposed to buy some school books, instead i bought a mac
you try the f*cking squad, i’ma shoot you in your f*cking back

[verse]
goofy ass n*ggas want to fight over these f*cking gnats
i ain’t fighting over no b*tches, b*tch, i’m falling back
this money keep on calling, guaranteed the b*tch is calling back
talking over the ho, tell the b*tch stop talking back
paid for a pound, in return you got a box of jacks
finessed you out your pack, f*ck n*gga should’ve thought of that
if you looking for me, probably serving in your cul*de*sac
getting to the cheese, where the trappers and ballers at?

- spookyli lyrics

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