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letra de latto - mulatto

[intro]
yeah

[verse 1]
yeah she poppin’ that sh-t like she sell percs
brand new chanel purse
big latto just pulled up in h-llcats
but i went through h-ll first
walk out the bank with some big racks
might hop in the lamb, skrrr
i came from the bottom, the southside
now when i pull up they mouths wide
free all my n-ggas that’s inside
i’m with the robbers and k!ller, we outside
all this p-ssy ain’t average come and flood me with them karats (ice)
vvs all on my ring, this ain’t come from jerry’s (yeah, yeah)
i’m a freak in the house when i’m out in these streets, i’m a savage

[chorus]
yeah
latto (yeah)
he lucky if he hit the latto
these n-ggas be starin’, i pull up mclaren
i’m swervin’ and dodgin’ the pot hole
this hoe think it’s sweet but i’m keepin’ the peace
you know that them k!llers on my go
i ain’t squashin’ no beef, i come from the streets, i can’t go back and forth with no thot hoe
yeah
latto (latto)
he lucky if he hit the latto (latto)
these n-ggas be starin’, i pull up mclaren (uh-uh)
i’m swervin’ and dodgin’ the pot hole (skrr)
this hoe think it’s sweet but i’m keepin’ the peace
you know that them k!llers on my go
i ain’t squashin’ no beef, i come from the streets, i can’t go back and forth with no thot hoe
yeah

[verse 2]
b-tch i go ape in the booth
amber rose take the top off the coupe (skrr)
hold the stick d-mn bit make a move
baby latto make the news
p-ssy wet, don’t need no lube
he jump in it like the pool
been had that bag when y’all was rockin’ true’s
you ain’t no gangsta, got bullied in school
latto (latto)
twenty floors up on the top floor
i know they gon’ feel me, lowkey worth a milli but still eatin’ ten piece combos
i’m with your n-gga in cabo (yeah)
i make it clap, he say bravo (yeah)
you b-tches is cap, this sh-t in my blood, my poppa was potnas with pablo (on god)

[bridge]
don’t f-ckin’ play with me (yeah)
sh-t get jur-ssic (clayco)
don’t play the latto (don’t play with hoes)
no for real (no for real)
yeah (yeah)
and i’m really like that for real, by the way (like that, like that)
and i don’t give a d-mn what you do
but don’t play the latto

[chorus]
yeah
latto (yeah)
he lucky if he hit the latto
these n-ggas be starin’, i pull up mclaren
i’m swervin’ and dodgin’ the pile
this hoe think it’s sweet but i’m keepin’ the peace
you know that them k!llers on my go
i ain’t squashin’ no beef, i come from the streets, i can’t go back and forth with no thot hoe
yeah

- mulatto

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