Youngest N Richest lyrics

by

Latto


[Intro]
B-B-Bankroll (Big Latto)
Queen of the south
Know what I'm sayin', like (Yeah)
When I be doin' these interviews, they always ask me what's my hobbies outside of rap
sh*ttin' on b*tches (Haha)

[Verse]
I'm the youngest and richest, these b*tches know what's up with me (Rich)
If we beefin', on God you, won't book no shows in my city (Grrah)
Too picky wit' the kitty, he ain't hit me, b*tch, I'm stingy (Hell nah)
Dare one these rap hoes to diss me (Who?), I been a problem since fifteen (Woo), yeah
b*tch (b*tch), act like you know this sh*t (Know this sh*t)
I dropped a hunnid on jewelry during a pandemic
Boss b*tch, ain't met a n*gga that can handle this (Handlе this)
I was up a quarter mill before the deal, no counterfeit (Yeah)
AP on me iced out, I can't tell what time it is
Shooters in the build', don't be the first dumbass to try this sh*t
I can't let no n*gga baby mama me, they all green (Hell nah)
I ain't stand no threat from no pus*y ho, she just talking (Hahaha)
That b*tch said I wouldn't be sh*t and now look at her watchin' (She watchin')
Rich at 21, y'all b*tches owe me an apology (On God)
I just put some more money on my brother books (Books)
Another magazine cover, that's another look (Yeah)
I'm the queen of the south, got these b*tches shook (South)
All it take is one wrong move to get your sh*t took
Y'all b*tches out here movin' like a n*gga puppy (What?)
Make him buy the Birkin for me 'fore he even touch it (Uh)
If I let him hit the Latto then a n*gga lucky
Slim thick, but the bank account gettin' chubby, talk to me
Uh (Uh), I be laughin' to the bank, y'all funny
Brand new day, brand new money (New money)
A broke n*gga can't do nothin' for me (Nah)
Latto every rich n*gga most wanted (On God)
Baby Glock in the bra, it ain't nothin (On God)
Finger f*ckin' these hunnids I'm thumbin' (I'm thumbin')
Big Latto, yeah, I keep the money comin'
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