LOTTO - Remix
๐ต 1896 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:01 duration
๐ ID: 6173041
๐ Lyrics
No, I ain't a D-boy but I am a B-boy
Never dealt drugs but I'm stackin' G's. boy
No gat, not strapped I ain't never seen toys
But I'm always takin' pics, so U know I get that cheese. boy
You know I'm ill with it
Keep on rappin' till I make a hunnit mill with it
And no I do not have a deal, fucka deal with it
It's me and Jahlil on the beats, we gon' kill kill it
Seattle 2 Seoul, So U know that I'm coasting
Give yo girl the D but her legs wide open
Always winning so I always feel like toasting
Spit hot fire, so you know my MIC smoking
No shaft but I'm one bad muhfuckah
No disguise but I got yo girl under covers
AOM all day, brotha's from another mother
Man, U know I got them moves hotter than a Sydney summer
Yeah, let's get it
U know I'm poppin' bottles
Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
I'm a Seoul city ridah Sea-town lion
A king mothafucka man U see that crown shining
I'mma keep on hustlin till I own my own island
Y'all don't know the hal of what is in my pan frying
So I don't have time for the fuckery to my face they pretend fake wishing luck to me
Behind the scenes, pulling strings
U know they be wanting me dead and long gone but I'm styling on them comfortably
So I'm just smiling like a winner
While I'm leaving sweet, u mothafucka's is bitter
No I ain't a gansta, no I ain't a thug
But a couple drinks I be gettin' ratchets at the club
So every nights a party like there's no tomorrow
Hit it up like there's no work tomorrow
Faded in this bitch it's gon' hurt tomorrow
Yo chick thirsty Murcielago
Yeah, let's get it
U know I'm poppin' bottles
Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
We hella high in the air
Hella high in the air
Hella high in the air
So ain't no motha fucka gonna be us down
Never dealt drugs but I'm stackin' G's. boy
No gat, not strapped I ain't never seen toys
But I'm always takin' pics, so U know I get that cheese. boy
You know I'm ill with it
Keep on rappin' till I make a hunnit mill with it
And no I do not have a deal, fucka deal with it
It's me and Jahlil on the beats, we gon' kill kill it
Seattle 2 Seoul, So U know that I'm coasting
Give yo girl the D but her legs wide open
Always winning so I always feel like toasting
Spit hot fire, so you know my MIC smoking
No shaft but I'm one bad muhfuckah
No disguise but I got yo girl under covers
AOM all day, brotha's from another mother
Man, U know I got them moves hotter than a Sydney summer
Yeah, let's get it
U know I'm poppin' bottles
Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
I'm a Seoul city ridah Sea-town lion
A king mothafucka man U see that crown shining
I'mma keep on hustlin till I own my own island
Y'all don't know the hal of what is in my pan frying
So I don't have time for the fuckery to my face they pretend fake wishing luck to me
Behind the scenes, pulling strings
U know they be wanting me dead and long gone but I'm styling on them comfortably
So I'm just smiling like a winner
While I'm leaving sweet, u mothafucka's is bitter
No I ain't a gansta, no I ain't a thug
But a couple drinks I be gettin' ratchets at the club
So every nights a party like there's no tomorrow
Hit it up like there's no work tomorrow
Faded in this bitch it's gon' hurt tomorrow
Yo chick thirsty Murcielago
Yeah, let's get it
U know I'm poppin' bottles
Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
We hella high in the air
Hella high in the air
Hella high in the air
So ain't no motha fucka gonna be us down
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.94] No, I ain't a D-boy but I am a B-boy
[00:20.19] Never dealt drugs but I'm stackin' G's. boy
[00:23.78] No gat, not strapped I ain't never seen toys
[00:26.17] But I'm always takin' pics, so U know I get that cheese. boy
[00:29.25] You know I'm ill with it
[00:30.80] Keep on rappin' till I make a hunnit mill with it
[00:32.93] And no I do not have a deal, fucka deal with it
[00:35.44] It's me and Jahlil on the beats, we gon' kill kill it
[00:37.96] Seattle 2 Seoul, So U know that I'm coasting
[00:40.19] Give yo girl the D but her legs wide open
[00:42.48] Always winning so I always feel like toasting
[00:44.70] Spit hot fire, so you know my MIC smoking
[00:47.19] No shaft but I'm one bad muhfuckah
[00:49.46] No disguise but I got yo girl under covers
[00:51.84] AOM all day, brotha's from another mother
[00:54.29] Man, U know I got them moves hotter than a Sydney summer
[00:57.29] Yeah, let's get it
[00:58.03] U know I'm poppin' bottles
[00:59.50] Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
[01:01.86] I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
[01:03.99] Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
[01:06.27] I'm a Seoul city ridah Sea-town lion
[01:18.10] A king mothafucka man U see that crown shining
[01:20.54] I'mma keep on hustlin till I own my own island
[01:23.00] Y'all don't know the hal of what is in my pan frying
[01:25.91] So I don't have time for the fuckery to my face they pretend fake wishing luck to me
[01:30.29] Behind the scenes, pulling strings
[01:31.51] U know they be wanting me dead and long gone but I'm styling on them comfortably
[01:35.52] So I'm just smiling like a winner
[01:37.10] While I'm leaving sweet, u mothafucka's is bitter
[01:39.33] No I ain't a gansta, no I ain't a thug
[01:41.75] But a couple drinks I be gettin' ratchets at the club
[01:44.20] So every nights a party like there's no tomorrow
[01:46.72] Hit it up like there's no work tomorrow
[01:49.22] Faded in this bitch it's gon' hurt tomorrow
[01:51.55] Yo chick thirsty Murcielago
[01:53.82] Yeah, let's get it
[01:55.06] U know I'm poppin' bottles
[01:56.40] Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
[01:58.89] I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
[02:01.05] Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
[02:03.48] We hella high in the air
[02:23.49] Hella high in the air
[02:24.65] Hella high in the air
[02:26.04] So ain't no motha fucka gonna be us down
[02:34.14]
[00:20.19] Never dealt drugs but I'm stackin' G's. boy
[00:23.78] No gat, not strapped I ain't never seen toys
[00:26.17] But I'm always takin' pics, so U know I get that cheese. boy
[00:29.25] You know I'm ill with it
[00:30.80] Keep on rappin' till I make a hunnit mill with it
[00:32.93] And no I do not have a deal, fucka deal with it
[00:35.44] It's me and Jahlil on the beats, we gon' kill kill it
[00:37.96] Seattle 2 Seoul, So U know that I'm coasting
[00:40.19] Give yo girl the D but her legs wide open
[00:42.48] Always winning so I always feel like toasting
[00:44.70] Spit hot fire, so you know my MIC smoking
[00:47.19] No shaft but I'm one bad muhfuckah
[00:49.46] No disguise but I got yo girl under covers
[00:51.84] AOM all day, brotha's from another mother
[00:54.29] Man, U know I got them moves hotter than a Sydney summer
[00:57.29] Yeah, let's get it
[00:58.03] U know I'm poppin' bottles
[00:59.50] Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
[01:01.86] I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
[01:03.99] Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
[01:06.27] I'm a Seoul city ridah Sea-town lion
[01:18.10] A king mothafucka man U see that crown shining
[01:20.54] I'mma keep on hustlin till I own my own island
[01:23.00] Y'all don't know the hal of what is in my pan frying
[01:25.91] So I don't have time for the fuckery to my face they pretend fake wishing luck to me
[01:30.29] Behind the scenes, pulling strings
[01:31.51] U know they be wanting me dead and long gone but I'm styling on them comfortably
[01:35.52] So I'm just smiling like a winner
[01:37.10] While I'm leaving sweet, u mothafucka's is bitter
[01:39.33] No I ain't a gansta, no I ain't a thug
[01:41.75] But a couple drinks I be gettin' ratchets at the club
[01:44.20] So every nights a party like there's no tomorrow
[01:46.72] Hit it up like there's no work tomorrow
[01:49.22] Faded in this bitch it's gon' hurt tomorrow
[01:51.55] Yo chick thirsty Murcielago
[01:53.82] Yeah, let's get it
[01:55.06] U know I'm poppin' bottles
[01:56.40] Yo girl a turkey on my dick, gobble gobble
[01:58.89] I'll fuck her till her knees wobble wobble
[02:01.05] Celebrating everyday like I hit the lotto
[02:03.48] We hella high in the air
[02:23.49] Hella high in the air
[02:24.65] Hella high in the air
[02:26.04] So ain't no motha fucka gonna be us down
[02:34.14]