777 Pt. 2

Latto

So y'all ain't gon' give me no competition?

This shit, this shit gettin' too easy

This shit ain't even funny no more, for real

Big Latto (B-B-Bankroll got it)

Gave y'all hoes the chance to win and what y'all do? **** that up

Last time around, they slept on me, I woke 'em up, like, "Bitch, it's up!"

Packed the CAP like Barbie shit but I don't play with bitches

I'm way too big to speak on petty shit, MJ said

Got a thousand dollar steak on my plate, that's the only beef I ever get in

I could never fit in

How you comment on shit you'll never be in?

Bitches runnin' they mouth like they got one

Only category they gon' put me in is the greatest and, bitch, you not one

If you a fan, just say it, and go get my shit when I drop somethin'

I got three seven's iced out on my neck

Know they hate when I flex

Queen of the South, bitch, I'ma take my respect

I got three seven's iced out on my neck

Know they hate when I flex

Queen of the South, ain't nothin' but , bitch

And I'ma let y'all figure that shit out too

Playin' with me like y'all don't know my

777, the biggest

This shit bigger than me, colossal Latto

Y'all bitches better off playin' the lotto than playin' with Latto

Who you think set the trend? Now all these bitches follow

Funny rap bitch try me, I'ma slap the shit up out her

Heard mo' money, mo' problems, bitch, I know you ain't got 'em

Took the South, put a crown on it

Been runnin' shit, got some miles on it

These hoes washed up, throw a towel on 'em

I get respect when I style on it

I'ma wild on 'em when I heat up

Sittin' on the throne with my feet up

Bitch, say my name and get beat up

I'ma , ho, keep up

Bitches think they hot, well come show me what that shit hit for

That money talk be boring to hoes and that's for shit sure

The youngest and the richest, I made it known from the get go

To these pussy hoes, I'm , big Latto, the big GOAT

Man, y'all hoes better find y'all someone to play with

I ain't the one, and damn sure ain't number two

I ain't got shit left to prove

Put a bow on that shit, 777

I got three seven's iced out on my neck

Know they hate when I flex

Queen of the South, ain't nothin' but , bitch