(Freak, freak, freak, freak), ooh Bankhead got them 808s
RTJ, yeah, yeah

Ho-ass nigga, he ain´t nothin´ but a cheerleader

In the hood, doin´ donuts in a two-seater (Skrrt)
No pat down in the club with like two heaters
Take a nigga soul, I´m the motherfuckin´ Grim Reaper

Ain´t goin´ back and forth with that little-bitty bitch (What?)
Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big shit (Big shit)
Get her knocked out, checkin´ hoes off the hit list (Pow)
Thirty bitches deep and they all with the shits (Brr)
Bitch, little-bitty bitch (Yeah, yeah, pussy)
Put that lil´ money up, lil´ nigga, that ain´t shit (That ain´t shit)
Yeah, bitch (Brr), little-bitty bitch (Little-bitty bitch, pussy)

Know some lil´ ho that got pressure but ain´t did shit (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain´t did shit, ain´t did shit)

Ain´t did shit, won´t do shit, ain´t on shit (Nah)
These bitches be hatin´ so I ride with the stick (Pow)
Latto so fine, make him lie to his bitch (Uhh)
Groupie-ass ho, they be all in the mix (What?)
Stiff-ass booty, need to get shit fixed (Ew)
Scary-ass hoes, y´all make me sick (What?)
I ain´t runnin´ from no smoke, bitch, it is what it is (Buck, buck, buck)
Bitch, I ain´t come here to talk (Talk)
Cut all the cappin´, we know that you soft (Uh-huh)
Lame-ass ho, you ain´t seen what I saw (Yuh)

I don´t do the talkin´, you know what I´m ´bout (Yuh, yuh, uh-huh)
It´s a hot girl summer so I´m ridin´ with the heater (Ah)
Hot-headed bitch like I stay with a fever (Woo)
Stay out my business, you work for them people (Yeah)
Big Latto, bitch, I´m the pope and the preacher (Real talk)

Ho-ass nigga, he ain´t nothin´ but a cheerleader
In the hood, doin´ donuts in a two-seater (Skrrt)
No pat down in the club with like two heaters
Take a nigga soul, I´m the motherfuckin´ Grim Reaper

Ain´t goin´ back and forth with that little-bitty bitch (What?)

Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big shit (Big shit)
Get her knocked out, checkin´ hoes off the hit list (Pow)
Thirty bitches deep and they all with the shits (Brr)
Bitch, little-bitty bitch (Yeah, yeah, pussy)
Put that lil´ money up, lil´ nigga, that ain´t shit (That ain´t shit)
Yeah, bitch (Brr), little-bitty bitch (Little-bitty bitch, pussy)
Know some lil´ ho that got pressure but ain´t did shit (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain´t did shit, ain´t did shit)

Bald head stupid-ass ho
Heard she a freak, put this pole down her throat (Pow)

Fuckin´ rich nigga, but your ass still broke
So why in the fuck is you fucking ´em for? (What?)
Ain´t never danced, but I play with that pole (Uh-huh)
Play with Big Latto, they wiping your nose
Stay true to the game, I stick to the code
Ain´t squashin´ no beef, we settle the score
Always on go, I stay ready (Yeah)
Can´t fuck with bitches, these bitches be petty
When I´m in that AMG talkin´ that, catch me (Ooh)
I let it spray on a bitch like R. Kelly (Brr)
Latto a freak in the sheets (Woo)
Latto go ape in the streets (Woo)
Lil´ mama swear we got beef
Don´t even know that ho but lil´ shawty know me, yeah

Ho-ass nigga, he ain´t nothin´ but a cheerleader
In the hood, doin´ donuts in a two-seater (Skrrt)
No pat down in the club with like two heaters
Take a nigga soul, I´m the motherfuckin´ Grim Reaper

Ain´t goin´ back and forth with that little-bitty bitch (What?)
Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big shit (Big shit)
Get her knocked out, checkin´ hoes off the hit list (Pow)
Thirty bitches deep and they all with the shits (Brr)
Bitch, little-bitty bitch (Yeah, yeah, pussy)
Put that lil´ money up, lil´ nigga, that ain´t shit (That ain´t shit)
Yeah, bitch (Brr), little-bitty bitch (Little-bitty bitch, pussy)

Know some lil´ ho that got pressure but ain´t did shit (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain´t did shit, ain´t did shit)