Lawrence Brown - The Lotto lyrics

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Lawrence Brown - The Lotto lyrics

I'm the f**in man, you don't get it do yah? Type of money everybody actin like they knew yah Go Downtown, nursin home pimin bitttcch Them black people love me like I'm Salt-n-Pepa Tell Mama Lu I'm out in Jersey too Playin cards, Always winnin ain't much to do Thick rain, needa ride up to Biscayne Is it a hurricane, goddamn ain't sh** changed How I feel? How I feel? How I feel? 85 sittin on 85 mill uhh I'm in da buildin and I'm pissin myself Rest in piece Mike J, I'mma do it for LA okay *he actually died today js* Gettin played I'll holla whenever that stops My team dead but I outlived the mascot I drink Prune Light, pa** through me like a gateway Fried eggs and cheese, you n***as more diet latte Me, Jenny, Carley Carl at the bingo Gout goes out to Rico, Grace and Bubs, shout to Kibbo We got Ensure Margaritas by the liter She know even when I'm puttin with her, I don't really need her Aohhh, that's how you feel man? That's really how you feel? Cuz my fingers out cold, man these b**hes need a grill I mean maybe they won't Then again maybe they will I can almost guarantee they no the deal Real senior wa**up? [Drake-Hook] Now she goin loco You already know though You only win once: that's the motto n***a YOWO We bout it everyday, everyday, everday Like we sittin on the bench, n***a all we do is play Everyday, everyday, f** what anybody say Can't see em cause the focals broke away Real senior wa**up? [Lil Wayne] One, time f** one time I'm beatin n***as out like a bonfire Seven, pounds in the lunch Almost drowned in the chowder so I ran to the brunch It's Eastwing, we in this b*tch Wish a pit would like a dog in this b*tch And if her a** growl nother breed in that b*tch I smell like BO add Degree to that sh** I'm f*cked up, worn down Got twisted, tight bound Talk stupid, he ate the bread n***a money talks like Mr. Lett My lung so rusty got a plum from the sun Fertilizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't sh*t sweet n***as on the street eatin boogers Lung almost touched my toungue Skeet skeet skeet other lung Oh my god Freddy, look at her bu*t saggy [Drake-Hook] Now she goin loco You already know though You only win once: that's the motto n***a YOWO We bout it everyday, everyday, everday Like we sittin on the bench, n***a all we do is play Everyday, everyday, f** what anybody say Can't see em cause the focals broke away Real senior wa**up?