{Intro}
Yeah, yeah, this sh*t exclusive
Big Latto
{Verse}
I told ya I'm that b*tch from the South, I knock a ni**a side south
I'm outside when it sticks, I ain't talkin' top off
I been killin' features, I'm on everythin' like hot sauce
I don't act like I ain't been that b*tch since I popped off
Big chains hang around me, {?} ring, wifey brain, them pointers in (Ice)
Showin' up, end up the road, I ain't into turnin' boys to me
Walk through, there's forty bands, red bottoms like to your man
Who cut a ni**a off quicker than me? sh*t, not even Lori can
Who she think she is? She don't win big, so well, b*tch, I did
b*tches ain't on sh*t but dick, I'm pullin' triggers, not no bigs
Latto that, Latto this, tryna figure out my bits
Tell the bluds whеn they speak on Latto, don't forget thе Big
Higher than them tree tops (Yeah), b*tch thinkin' she hot (What?)
AP scally bust down (Ice), long way from them G-Shocks
Your fave is a freak thot, no walls, sheet rocks
Told you he don't eat, but to this pussy he gon' beatbox
{Outro}
Ha, on God
This sh*t just too motherfu*kin' easy
Big Latto, big money, big Balenciaga, big been takin' everything motherfu*kin' big
I'm the biggest, ha
b*tch
Ain't nothin' big about y'all hoes, so if the b*tch name ain't Latto, don't put Big in front of it, straight up