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Artiste : Latto
Titre : Look Back At It
Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it
I know it“s all there, I don“t gotta look back at it (Look back at it)
Made a couple mill now I“m in another tax bracket (Birkin)

I let him hit it once and never call, it“s a bad habit (Damn, damn)

Atlanta bitch with a Miami cuban
Touch it, I up it, I go Call of Duty
Won“t let him fuck but I might let him chew me
Big booty, his mama think I“m a hoochie (Ha)
Just like these baguettes, yeah, that pussy wet
I don“t only got a check on the internet
Top floor, penthouse where I“m sittin“ at
He a trick, I“ma make a nigga send that
Don“t bring up no TV show, bitch, I been bodied that
I got a Birkin as big as a body bag
Freak like a circus, on dick, I“m an acrobat
If you can“t eat it, just spell out the alphabet
Yeah (Mmm), pussy make a nigga say "Mmm"
Hop in that “Vette and I vroom

Black triple hommie, it“s full of them goons

Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it
I know it“s all there, I don“t gotta look back at it (Look back at it)
Made a couple mill now I“m in another tax bracket (Birkin)
I let him hit it once and never call, it“s a bad habit (Damn, damn)
Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it
I know it“s all there, I don“t gotta look back at it (Look back at it)
Made a couple mill now I“m in another tax bracket (Birkin)
I let him hit it once and never call, it“s a bad habit (Damn, damn)

Brand new baguetties (Ice)

He tryna slurp me up like some spaghetti (Uh)
He fell in love when he met me (He met me)
I fuck that nigga life up if he let me (On God)
I don“t do the internet, bitch, it be messy
Up in the party, get popped like a fetti
Ain“t impressed by money, that lil“ shit petty
Niggas get intimidated when a bitch talk heavy
Got “em tryna do what I do (I do)
Drop the nigga, bounce back with the tool
Flood the wrist but I coulda went cool
You can come up from nothin“, I“m proof (I“m proof)
Bitch, you couldn“t walk a mile in my shoes
I catch a flight to Cali just to see a new view
How we got the same 24 but you still broke?
I can“t give a bum nigga no excuse (Hell no)
Ass on fat, make a nigga look back (Back)
I“ma shop when I land, I ain“t even gon“ pack

I be switchin“ out niggas like a motherfuckin“ mat
First Atlanta rap bitch with a muhfuckin“ plaque (On God)
Make a nigga wanna grab at it, yeah
Drop a nigga like a bad habit, yeah
Got him jumpin“ on the bandwagon
Signed to RCA but this pussy Atlantic

Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it
I know it“s all there, I don“t gotta look back at it (Look back at it)
Made a couple mill now I“m in another tax bracket (Birkin)
I let him hit it once and never call, it“s a bad habit
Ass so fat, make a nigga wanna grab at it
I know it“s all there, I don“t gotta look back at it (Look back at it)

Made a couple mill now I“m in another tax bracket (Birkin)
I let him hit it once and never call, it“s a bad habit (Damn, damn)