Bust it open, yeah, you know that a ho gotta Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta Who want the ´za? ´Cause you know that I do got it Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta Dior on me, I walk in, I´m a showstopper Whole lotta, whole lotta handguns and new choppers Whole lotta, whole lotta pop-ups and new shoppers
[Money Man] Whole lotta, whole lotta SB in this paper Whole lotta, whole lotta pressure and new flavors Whole lotta, whole lotta sticks, I don´t do safety The whole lotta horses in here, I did two-eighty
She wanna be my lil´ buddy, my throat baby She pulled his cell, she just sent out his location This shit that pack, I do not do negotiatin´ My circle small ´cause these niggas be two-faced Whole lotta, whole lotta foreigns in my name Slid on that boy, we just hit him, got good aim Cashed out at Wafi, I bought me a new chain Cashed out at Johnny, he made me like four rings Whole lot of hash, I be usin´ that butane Whole lotta, whole lotta vibes, I´m the new wave Whole lotta hundreds inside of my bookbag Count up a hundred while rockin´ a durag I paid a lil´ ticket, don´t look at the price tag Gave her the D, now she callin´ me right back She hit my flavor, she almost done collapsed If we took it from you, then you can´t get shit back
Said I wouldn´t trap no more, I had to relapse Like to feel safe so I walked in with two straps Them hitters with me, they just shoot, they do not rap Made so much this week from the trap, I might quit rap
[Money Man] Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta Bust it open, yeah, you know that a ho gotta Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta Who want the ´za? ´Cause you know that I do got it Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta Dior on me, I walk in, I´m a showstopper
Whole lotta, whole lotta handguns and new choppers Whole lotta, whole lotta pop-ups and new shoppers
[Young Dolph] Whole lotta foreigns backed in the garage (Woah) Whole lotta choppers on us when we mob (Hey) Whole lotta Chrome Hearts, whole lotta Goyard (Yeah) Nigga, I buy coupes like go-karts (Yoom) She gave me head in traffic, I almost crashed, I had to go park (Hold up) I lit my blunt up, turned the music up, and told her don´t stop (Woo) How many times I spent five hundred with the plug? Nigga, a lot (A lot) She said she fucked who? Said she fucked me? Man, that lil´ bitch a lie (She flodgin´)
Her cousin´ used to hold them bags for me in 2005 (Uh) Lil´ dude ´nem in that truck behind me can´t wait to bust that fire (Bah) I got a whole lot of niggas that´ll come and get fifty of ´em every month And some niggas don´t care about nothin´ but keepin´ fifty rounds on they gun I´m from where you can´t trust your own bitch and you better watch your day ones I´m from where you can´t trust your own bitch and you better watch your day ones
[Money Man] Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta Bust it open, yeah, you know that a ho gotta Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta
Who want the ´za? ´Cause you know that I do got it Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta Dior on me, I walk in, I´m a showstopper Whole lotta, whole lotta handguns and new choppers Whole lotta, whole lotta pop-ups and new shoppers
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