Latto lyrics

[Chorus: Chow Lee & Nu Sace]
Opp n*ggas mad at me tryna diss me
Thot b*tches tryna have me tryna kiss me
I’m tryna run up that money like 6 feet
I’m tryna run up that money like 8 feet
I’m tryna run up that money like 10 feet
I’m tryna stack the money buy a bentley
He mad as hell that his safe is empty
I’m in a hemi tell state come catch me
I’m gone tell em to follow
I got a crush tryna f*ck on Mulatto
Sticks in the bravado
Gotta get low so I hopped in the tahoe
I only like b*tches I don’t talk to fellows
She get a hello he get a hollow
If n*ggas want beef go eat a taco
Shawty a freak she hitting high notes

[Verse: Chow Lee & Nu Sace]
Yeah hee hee like Michael
She said I love you thought it was a typo
My dawg he used to roll up on the bible
Pockets is fat I never needed lipo
We getting money so we eat at Mastros
I’m going dummy 730 psycho
b*tch I’m a slime like the lizard off geico
If she giving pus*y that day then I might go
He got a strap he a b*tch he a dyke hoe
I left my ex and went to find the right hoe
b*tch I’m a thot so my phone be on night mode
This a Glock so the safety ain’t possible
I’m tryna count up thinking what my opp a do
I’m moving smarter thinking what the cops would do
Run up that money being broke isn’t optional
I want some kudi told mida to vamonos
(Yeah no kinny)
His b*tch a rat so we f*cking on Minnie
I got ten racks on me moving on fifty
And I get lots of pus*y big dawg in my city
And that pus*y bald nick name it Britney
She niagara falls wrist looking p*ssy
My hunnits is blue just like a crip be
I f*ck with my neighbor RIP Nipsey
[Chorus: Chow Lee & Nu Sace]
Opp n*ggas mad at me tryna diss me
Thot b*tches tryna have me tryna kiss me
I’m tryna run up that money like 6 feet
I’m tryna run up that money like 8 feet
I’m tryna run up that money like 10 feet
I’m tryna stack the money buy a bentley
He mad as hell that his safe is empty
I’m in a hemi tell state come catch me
I’m gone tell em to follow
I got a crush tryna f*ck on Mulatto
Sticks in the bravado
Gotta get low so I hopped in the tahoe
I only like b*tches I don’t talk to fellows
She get a hello he get a hollow
If n*ggas want beef go eat a taco
Shawty a freak she hitting high notes