Say That sh*t* lyrics

[Intro]
Big Latto
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy), ay

[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich di*k (Uh), that 'on mean me sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, n*gga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna f*ck on take me shopping, n*gga (Uh), say that sh*t (Uh, sh*t)
Bouncing on a rich di*k, that 'on mean me sh*t
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, n*gga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, n*gga? Say that sh*t (Ay, ay, the f*ck)

[Verse 1]
I know this n*gga from Atlanta, known for toting taht hammer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a scammer, I'm saditty, say, "I'm too much to handle" (Uh)
Got no manners, I might pop it on that di*k like a dancer (Mhmm)
Love my grammar and he f*ck me like he fresh out the slammer (On God)
I got hoes in rotation (Uh), he flew me out for vacation (Uh)
Big Latto don't clear no rumors, so don't ask me who I'm dating (Hell no)
Big b*tch, I eat my rice and cabbage like I'm Jamaican
Ain't no debating, I'm the hottest b*tch to come out of Clayton (Yeah, south)

[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich di*k (Uh), that 'on mean me sh*t (Yeah, yeah, sh*t)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, n*gga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna f*ck on take me shopping, n*gga (Uh), say that sh*t (Uh, sh*t)
Bouncing on a rich di*k, that 'on mean me sh*t
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, n*gga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, n*gga? Say that sh*t (Ay, ay, the f*ck)
[Verse 2]
All these b*tches they just talking, they ain't making no noise (Hell no)
How you f*ck a rich n*gga and ain't got sh*t to show for it? (f*ck)
I'm having my way and these b*tches broke, they ain't got no choice (Haha)
'Bout to break ya damn neck tryna show the Rolls Royce (b*tch)
Ian tripping hoe, I'm pimping not them b*tches, I'm different (Yeah, yeah)
I might hit that n*gga once then disappear I go missing (Shhh)
Told 'em, "Play yo position, n*gga, cut all that b*tching" (On God)
Better come up out that chicken, want a b*tch that's gone listen (Straight up, ay)

[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich di*k (Uh), that 'on mean me sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, n*gga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna f*ck on take me shopping, n*gga (Uh), say that sh*t (Uh, sh*t)
Bouncing on a rich di*k, that 'on mean me sh*t
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, n*gga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, n*gga? Say that sh*t (Ay, ay, the f*ck)