Mulatto - BeatBox Freestyle lyrics

{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