Lotto lyrics

[Intro]
That b*tch Tia
Yup
Uh-huh

[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck, I'll beat a b*tch up
Scratch off like lotto, b*tch, try your luck
Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck
Got your b*tch in the crowd like, "34 what?"
n*gga, I'm better than your b*tch, we, b*tch
Please, like ice, make everybody freeze
Get on your knees, you cannot do me
Just lick on my pus*y then you can leave

[Refrain]
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein

[Verse]
Annie Oakley, light that b*tch up like Smokey
Lowkey, I'm a petty b*tch but you owe me
No, we don't wait in line, they know me
Italian n*gga eat my pus*y like cannoli
(Play) Play with my pus*y like guitar, Bon Jovi
Slowly, ride that n*gga di*k like pony
Oldie on my pus*y, boy like OP
Soaking, make it sound off, macaroni
My only, I'm his Yvette, he Jody
Not phony, baby don't tell me, he show me
Can't hold me, 'cause I get money on my lonely
Foreign, if it ain't that then I'm snoring
[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck, I'll beat a b*tch up
Scratch off like lotto, b*tch, try your luck
Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck
Got your b*tch in the crowd like, "34 what?"
n*gga, I'm better than your b*tch, we, b*tch
Please, like ice, make everybody freeze
Get on your knees, you cannot do me
Just lick on my pus*y then you can leave

[Refrain]
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty b*tch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein

[Outro]
Lowkey, I'm a petty b*tch but you owe me
Italian n*gga eat my pus*y like cannoli
That b*tch Tia