Lotto lyrics

[Intro]
(It's Lando, your b*tch know, don't let your b*tch go, n*gga)

[Verse 1: Talibando]
If I get the bag to you, can you move it?
I don't really think you can, you the type of n*gga to lose it
Better start thinking with your head 'fore you lose it
Had to slow down on the lean 'cause sometimes I can abuse it
b*tch looking for love, that ain't me, I'm not Cupid
If you believed anything I said, then you stupid
It is what it is, b*tch, don't come up with illusions
Kept it a hundred with you so it ain't no confusions
Everybody tote the strap, is you gon' use it?
sh*t get real in these streets and it depend on how you movin'
You can take off like a rocket if you get the bag in Houston
Trappin' ain't dead, these n*ggas scared, that's what I'm proving
But I'll leave the streets alone if I can make it with this music
Until then, I'm quarterbackin' plays, Aaron Rodgers
I'm a cheesehead, been gettin' money since a toddler
Trap report card, got all A's, b*tch, I'm a scholar
Dedicated to the game, they say I got it from my father
Open up your new lane, I would love to do the honors
Spot bangin' off the hinges, can't close, no, we McDonald's
So much money in the house, they had thought we hit the lotto

[Interlude: BabyTron]
Thought we hit the lotto
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
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[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Chuck Liddell with the Visas, every punch hit
f*ck FIFA, I'll kick her out if she don't suck di*k (Get the f*ck on)
Brought the bag back last second on some clutch sh*t
Shawn Michaels, tune up the band and let the drum kick
Got sh*t on lock like I'm holdin' L2
Jumped in the deep, now I'm a king, Neptune
Jumped off the porch and knocked a spike off my left shoe
b*tch, that's the Loubs, fourteen hundred when I step through (Goddamn)
Hop-stepping in the bank like I'm Embiid
Bitcoin bandit, I make twenty when I spend three
Plottin' on a Bim', used to be a ten-speed
Called the b*tch Angel 'cause she went down and blessed me (Oh my God)
It ain't a code that my hacker can't crack
F&N'll turn him to a ghost, Snapchat
Hoes used to ho me, now they gettin' laughed at (Haha)
Self-scanning in a different state, getting cash back (Woo-ooh)
Look in the mirror like, "Oh, there the G.O.A.T. go"
I'll shoot your ass from up close like a GoPro (Brraow)
Formal voice on the phone, can't make no jokes (Ayy, ayy)
Dancin' on the 'Gram, jack flashin', I'm a showboat, b*tch

[Outro]
(It's Lando, your b*tch know, don't let your b*tch go, n*gga)