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Talking 'bout whiskey
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout models
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah loud ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you smoke with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Yeah I get a lot of checks and I have a lot of sex
And labels know I got up
Yeah she knows she got the
I got her wet she got
I all across her chest
I even gotta flex, I never do respond to texts
And now she went and got
Y'all are just the hottest
You're you are not complex
I'm I am not impressed
Back on my again
I am having way too fun
I'm in a with 7 Kate Mosses around me
I I can't only touch one
no rum
I gave her something to rub on her gum and her just went numb
Still going dumb cause I know where I'm
Bruh, bruh I speak that Bay tongue

Talking whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout models
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah that ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad you wanna smoke with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Alcohol and weed, really anything you
Best we got a lotta that
Studio with purp
I just put in hella now look at where it got us at
you got some new shit coming
Friends are all like "shoot me
when you dropping that?"
Maybe I be the biggest
Rapper working in the business, wait, I never thought of
Just a look at the scores, I put numbers up on the boards
I'm in a section models
And at the bar tryna get at a cluster of fours
When that bottle I just keep drinking it straight
And get and pass out on floors
Homies like "Bro, that's my girl, the fuck are you doing?"
Oops, know that was yours!

Talking whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah that ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you smoke with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Ah, I just on you
Probably licking your honey Winnie the Pooh
Knock you on the ground I'm lifting my boot
He get beat like Timbalands as Magoo
These ain't Louboutins, but there's red on my
'Cause I let that Ruger fly a pelican do
This rapper light, I'm telling you, dude
When I flow niggas drown on jell-o
Better your algebra and your decimals too
'Cause you square motherfuckers mess with my crew
Your bitch on my and her lesbian boo
They kiss on the dick, I on the boobs
Now I just on what R.Kelly'll do
Just pissed on that bitch, filled her belly juice
Minute Maid lemonade my testicle, boo
That's what a nigga get when you my crew (boo)

'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
'bout skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Man, I lotta bitches
All up on my dick head
"Can I suck you off" is all I'm really to hearing
Call me Mr. Greedy I'm not the type for sharing
And I'm seeing doubles so my bitches come in pairs
They tryna fuck me
All my white girls Britney
never used to notice now they digging me
Reverse name cause I get 'em Eazy-G
Fuck boy talking out of
My brothers you sleeping in an urn
Yeah, I've had a sex
And yeah, I've cut a lot of
I'm so much paper until my fuckin' fingers hurt
Swear I off the beat somebody bring a hearse
Holler at my at my manager 10K for a verse
That's why I'm filling all these empty duffle for features
(Don't come around my presence your mother's empty purse)

Talking 'bout whiskey
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking skinny models
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
'bout lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)