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Lotto (Part 2)
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DaBaby
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She know how to f**k a n***a (Mm-mm) She know how to touch a n***a (Yeah) She know how to suck a n***a (So I) Always been f**kin' with I just might f**k around and lose my mind Let's find another n***a (Let's go) She be actin' boujee on me Attitude on a f**kin' n***a She dancin' on my d**k, no, you can't find this sh*t on TikTok I'm hidden from behind, all you see is diamonds and my wristwatch I be like, "Yeah" sexy look gangsta She like to treat me like a ho She give what you want and say thank you I don't give a f**k (Damn), I'll beat a b*t*h up (That's f**ked up) Scratch off like lotto, b*t*h, try your luck (Let's go) Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck Got your b*t*h in the crowd like, "34 what?" n***a, I'm better than your b*t*h, we, b*t*h Please, like ice, make еverybody freeze Get on your knees, you cannot do mе Just lick on my pu**y then you can leave 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*t*h and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*t*h and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein Annie Oakley, light that b*t*h up like Smokey Low-key, I'm a petty b*t*h but you owe me No, we don't wait in line, they know me Italian n***a eat my pu**y like cannoli (Play) Play with my pu**y like guitar, Bon Jovi Slowly, ride that n***a d**k like pony Oldie on my pu**y, boy like OP Soaking, make it sound off, macaroni My only, I'm his Yvette, he Jody Not phony, baby don't tell me, he show me Can't hold me 'cause I get money on my lonely Foreign, if it ain't that then I'm snoring I don't give a f**k, I'll beat a b*t*h up Scratch off like lotto, b*t*h, try your luck Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck Got your b*t*h in the crowd like, "34 what?" n***a, I'm better than your b*t*h, we, b*t*h Please, like ice, make everybody freeze Get on your knees, you cannot do me Just lick on my pu**y then you can leave 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*t*h and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein 34 came through like doomsday With the steel to your brain like toupée Pretty b*t*h and she mixed like Kool-Aid Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein I don't give a f**k, I'll beat a b*t*h up Scratch off like lotto, b*t*h, try your luck Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck (That b*t*h Tia) Got your b*t*h in the crowd like, "34 what?" (Italian n***a eat my pu**y like cannoli)
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