XXL Freshman Freestyle: Latto lyrics
by Latto
[Verse]
Yeah, they call me back in, 'Latto, three shows, one night
b*tch, I'm too rich to fight, your head ain't nothin' but a price
I don't got a type, long his bag bigger than mine
n*gga, I'm spoiled 'cause my folks and them was movin' that white
You might see me out with one of my n*ggas in public
I ain't trippin', he ain't hit it, can't name one that I'm f*ckin'
You know 'Latto lowkey, I'm a young OG
You can't play a player, real P-I-M-P
I seen my ex the other day, that n*gga started to cry
I see these b*tches sneak dissin', they know better to try
'Cause like a checked bag we ain't lettin' that sh*t fly
Big 'Latto got 'em big mad and you see why
I'm pimpin' n*ggas like Chyna, pus*y all on his lineup
Four, five different designers, they all like, "I should've signed her"
Can't keep up but they tryna
b*tch, you played like a vinyl
When he ask, "Is this pus*y mine?", I told him, "Kinda"