letra de lotta money - trina
[intro]
gotta lotta money (remix!)
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta—
gotta lotta money (remix!)
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta—
gotta lotta money (remix!)
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta—
gotta lotta money (remix!)
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta— (money bag millions)
[verse 1: diamond]
what happening’ now everybody rapping
i should slap you lame hoes wit a sanitary napkin
in presidential livin’ relaxin in the cabin
but allergic to the seafood, so why would i be crabby?
addressing all the haters but i ain’t even jabby
the lie detector failed, so how am i in traffic?
book a 32, baby i’ll supply it
cost a lotta money broke hoes can’t buy it
godd-mn my name is diamond, you hoes ain’t e-е-eating
we ballin’ evеry second, y’all just ballin’ on the weekend
g-g-got a lotta money, im tryna get paid
dig up rockefeller out of his motherf-ckin’ grave
[verse 2: young dro]
what ya name is dro, i gotta lotta money
look up in the car, i got a lotta honeys
karats on my neck, i got a lotta bunnies
me and diamond gettin’ our shine on y’all a lotta dummies
i love eating chitterlings my b-tch come from switzerland
i can’t see half of y’all haters cuz im glistening
i got ya bra wet like dat p-ssy got a crest in them
got money till it’s popping out my ears, are you listening?
range rover black car, chinese ass black broad
shawty got bread like a shiny ass black card
diamond called me up and said what u got for me
i told her a million dollars sh-t thats a lotta money n-gga dro
[hook]
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta money, gotta lotta—
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta money, gotta lotta—
[verse 3: dorrough]
(now it’s dorrough music)
what u got a dolla in ya pocket?
well you should go to mickey d’s
a 20$ in yo wallet?
you should supersize and get some cheese
me i (got alotta money) you can call me mr. freeze
watch cost 20 piece and the chain worth 50g’s
p-ssy, weed and alcohol
that’s what all us men think
except for me, i like to ball, i’m a walking man bank
she ain’t f-ckin wit you, you can’t do nun her man can’t
she ain’t never cheated on him all she see is ben franks
tryna holla at her (what?) boy u outta line
u ain’t got nothing to offer, that’s the bottom line
you good for nothing like an s without a dollar sign
that’s why you gotta grind cuz she don’t want you ‘less you
[verse 4: trina]
h-lla collard greens so n-gga back the f-ck up
talk at my safe get yo armor truck up
i ain’t acting stuck up, i ain’t acting, please
you know what i’m about, i ain’t laughing cheese
some green motherf-ckers they dead with big faces
what you exchange for gifts and gold places
order large cases, rosé no chasers
livin’ made it with chefs with good tastes
cash register music only thing i’m riding to
crusing to the money sitting pretty panoramic view
switching lanes like i switch bags on these b-tches
h-llo kitty don’t speak without stocks and buying riches
[hook]
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta money, gotta lotta—
gotta lotta money, gotta lotta money, gotta lotta—
[verse 5: slim thug]
thugga, i gotta lotta money, gotta lotta cars
gotta lotta b-tches, yeah i gotta lotta stars
and they fine like diamond, i shine like diamonds
you can tell thugga grinding by the way thugga blinding
million dolla setup, just to light the neck up
ya sh-t shining dim, boy u need to get ya check-up
you ain’t gotta like us, but you gon respect us
they know we do it big down in dat houston, texas
ridin supersized; wheels like meals
independent pay like we signed major deals
20 stacks a month and that sum a balla builds
over 10 years stunting and i’m papered up still
[verse 6: twista]
she wanna know where the ballas at
she wanna know where the bosses at
tell her that you got a big business, she wanna know where the office at
tell her that you can buy diamonds and furs she want all of that
you wanna be calling diamond yours it’s gon cost for that
never f-cking with losers or day-to-day slaving ass n-ggas
she a talent for breaking the rest haven ass n-ggas
better be ready to get the money poppin’
better be ready to take her downtown shopping
better be ready to put your lady up in the mercedes and you better know saying no is not an option
splurge on her and maybe one day you will hit it
high maintenance, if you don’t like it, then deal with it
i don’t wanna throw an issue at you i don’t wanna say no sh-t to stress you
but she ain’t gon hit you, nephew, she ain’t gon f-ck with you less u (got a lotta money)!
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- letra de thrown in the gutter - normandie
- letra de can't go broke* - lucki
- letra de los amantes - xavibo & el hombre viento
- letra de телефон (telephone) - andromeda (ru)
- letra de c'est la vie - tagne
- letra de two lost souls - tab hunter & gwen verdon
- letra de woman on your mind - eve adams
- letra de hide & seek - the undercover dream lovers