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letra de tha fuck - latto

[intro]
whussup? whussup?
oh hey
big latto
og parker

[refrain]
i slap the f-ck out lil shawty, keep callin’ my phone
checkin’ me ‘bout a n-gga
ain’t goin ’back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
the f-ck wrong witcha?
drop, the bag on yo head, they comin’ to get ya
check, cop the new birkin bag just came with a pistol
i slap the f-ck out of one of these punk ass n-ggas
i don’t play ’bout my money
nah, i can’t walk in without it
plus i need the back end, all blue hunnids
drop the bag on your head, they comin’ to get ya
don’t want your n-gga, baby, his pockets too little

[verse]
walk in the club and i f-ck it up
i don’t talk much, i just run it up
know they call me back end latto
i did 3 show 1 night, sum it up
got these rap hoes tryna keep up
ran down on ‘em, made ‘em give it up
shawty if it’s smokе, lemme know what’s up
all you had to do was just speak up
i slap thе f-ck out a hoe like a mack
latto don’t play ‘bout that bag, and that’s facts
3 black truck, back to back
don’t need security, shooters riding in the back
these b-tches wack, keep this sh-t in stack
i came for the racks, i ain’t came for the chat
like a quarterback, i run with the sack
don’t get attached, ‘cause this ain’t that
[refrain]
i slap the f-ck out lil shawty, keep callin’ my phone
checkin’ me ‘bout a n-gga
ain’t goin’ back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
the f-ck wrong witcha?
drop, the bag on yo head, they comin’ to get ya
check, cop the new birkin bag, it came with a pistol
i slap the f-ck out of one of these punk ass n-ggas
i don’t play ’bout my money
nah, i can’t walk in without it
plus i need the back end, all blue hunnids
drop the bag on your head, they comin’ to get ya
don’t want your n-gga, baby, his pockets too little

[outro]
i slap the f-ck out lil shawty, keep callin’ my phone
checkin’ me ‘bout a n-gga
ain’t goin’ back and forth with you when my bag is bigger
the f-ck wrong witcha?
drop, the bag on yo head, they comin’ to get ya
check, cop the new birkin bag, it came with a pistol
i slap the f-ck out of one of these punk ass n-ggas
i don’t play ’bout my money

- latto

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