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letra de go get it - mo lotto

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[verse 1: king midas]
whip it like i’m in tha kitchen
sippin’ but got no prescription
money stacked up like a pension
ballin’ like i’m with tha pistons
whip it, i get it, i flip it
work it, she twerkin’, i’m wit it
do not have to pay to hit it
wake up she doin’ my dishes
sippin’ dirty kinna early
she wanna fuck me on the dirty
loud pack know ya heard me
in tha game james worthy
ballin tha rock in my hand
you cannot cop what i can
my fit cheap if it’s a grand
i’m working in stackin’ them bands

[hook: mo lotto]
no matter what i’m gone get it
stack this paper to the ceilin’
i’m wit it, she wit it, lets get it
she wanna fuck me cuz she thirsty
wake up an i sip the dirty
i’m winnin’, i’m winnin’, i’m winnin’
no matter what i’m gone get it
i’m sippin’, i’m sippin’, i’m sippin’
whip it like i’m in the kitchen
sippin’ but got no prescription
momma told me boy go get it
now i’m just ballin’ like pippen
do whatever no permission
got it so you know i’m dishin’
now i’m just chasin’ these digits
young nigga but i’m gettin’ it
whip it like i’m in tha kitchen
sippin’ but got no prescription
momma told me boy go get it
now i’m just ballin’ like pippen
do whatever no permission
got it so you know i’m dishin’
now i’m just chasin’ these digits
young nigga but i’m gettin’ it

[verse 2: mo lotto]
young nigga but i’m gettin’ it
everybody know i’m flippin’
flip that shit like i’m a gymnast
get it, it’s gone like magician
houdini on you b-tches
i don’t know why they be trippin’
i’m ballin’ like kobe not missin’
i’m shootin’ them thangs and they swishin’
beat drop and i dab
im saucin on boys why you mad
get off yo -ss and make cash
stash that in brown paper bag
guess that i’m flexin’ on purpose
pardon my french b-tch you worthless
sometimes my heart it be black
roll the dice and you might make a stack

[hook: mo lotto]
no matter what i’m gone get it
stack this paper to the ceilin
i’m wit it, she wit it, let’s get it
she wanna fuck me cuz she thirsty
wake up an i sip the dirty
i’m winnin’, i’m winnin’, i’m winnin’
no matter what i’m gone get it
i’m sippin’, i’m sippin’, i’m sippin’
whip it like i’m in the kitchen
sippin’ but got no prescription
momma told me boy go get it
now i’m just ballin’ like pippen
do whatever no permission
got it so you know i’m dishin’
now i’m just chasin’ these digits
young nigga but i’m gettin’ it
whip it like i’m in tha kitchen
sippin’ but got no prescription
momma told me boy go get it
now i’m just ballin’ like pippen
do whatever no permission
got it so you know i’m dishin’
now i’m just chasin’ these digits
young nigga but i’m gettin’ it

[verse 3: white boy]
whip, whip, whip, whip it wit my white wrist
know i’m fuckin’ cuz she lookin where the ice is
she drop her head like a bomb, like isis
and if you tryna po’ den you know i got prices
double cup when i’m sippin that gatorade
you get high, i been in tha fuckin’ cloud for days
why go to school when i got a fuckin’ pound to blaze
and po’ up cuz it’s feelin’ like a lazy day
i need cake and a bad -ss foreign b-tch
who got cake and a bad -ss foreign whip
and grip grain while tha pedal to the floor in this b-tch
we on a plane cuz we dora the explora this b-tch
and if she call then you know that i’m ignorin tha b-tch
cuz my cup got tha sprite, and i’m poin’ a fifth
and if i don’t feel shit then i’m poin’ a sixth
and mutha fuck the alcohol, we pourin’ activist

[hook: mo lotto]
no matter what i’m gone get it
stack this paper to the ceilin’
i’m wit it, she wit it, lets get it
she wanna fuck me cuz she thirsty
wake up an i sip the dirty
i’m winnin’, i’m winnin’, i’m winnin’
no matter what i’m gone get it
i’m sippin’, i’m sippin’, i’m sippin’
whip it like i’m in the kitchen
sippin’ but got no prescription
momma told me boy go get it
now i’m just ballin’ like pippen
do whatever no permission
got it so you know i’m dishin’
now i’m just chasin’ these digits
young nigga but i’m gettin’ it
whip it like i’m in tha kitchen
sippin’ but got no prescription
momma told me boy go get it
now i’m just ballin’ like pippen
do whatever no permission
got it so you know i’m dishin’
now i’m just chasin’ these digits
young nigga but i’m gettin’ it

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