Cheerleader

(Freak, freak, freak, freak) (Ooh Bankhead got them 808s)

(RTJ)

Yeah, yeah

Ho-a*s n!gga, he ain't nothin' but a cheerleader

In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater (Skrrt)

No pat down in the club with like two heaters

Take a n!gga soul, I'm the motherf*ckin' Grim Reaper

Ain't goin' back and forth with that little-bitty b!tch (What?)

Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big sh!t (Big sh!t)

Get her knocked out, checkin' hoes off the hit list (Pow)

Thirty b!tches deep and they all with the sh!ts (Brr)

B!tch, little-bitty b!tch (Yeah, yeah, pu*sy)

Put that lil' money up, lil' n!gga, that ain't sh!t (That ain't sh!t)

Yeah, b!tch (Brr), little-bitty b!tch (Little-bitty b!tch, pu*sy)

Know some lil' ho that got pressure but ain't did sh!t (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did sh!t, ain't did sh!t)

Ain't did sh!t, won't do sh!t, ain't on sh!t (Nah)

These b!tches be hatin' so I ride with the stick (Pow)

Latto so fine, make him lie to his b!tch (Uhh)

Groupie-a*s ho, they be all in the mix (What?)

Stiff-a*s booty, need to get sh!t fixed (Ew)

Scary-a*s hoes, y'all make me sick (What?)

I ain't runnin' from no smoke, b!tch, it is what it is (Boom, boom, boom)

B!tch, I ain't come here to talk (Talk)

Cut all the cappin', we know that you soft (Uh-huh)

Lame-a*s ho, you ain't seen what I saw (Yuh)

I don't do the talkin', you know what I'm 'bout (Yuh, yuh, uh-huh)

It's a hot girl summer so I'm ridin' with the heater (Ah)

Hot-headed b!tch like I stay with a fever (Woo)

Stay out my business, you work for them people (Yeah)

Big Latto, b!tch, I'm the pope and the preacher (Real talk)

Ho-ass n!gga, he ain't nothin' but a cheerleader

In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater (Skrrt)

No pat down in the club with like two heaters

Take a n!gga soul, I'm the motherf*ckin' Grim Reaper

Ain't goin' back and forth with that little-bitty b!tch (What?)

Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big sh!t (Big sh!t)

Get her knocked out, checkin' hoes off the hit list (Pow)

Thirty b!tches deep and they all with the sh!ts (Brr)

B!tch, little-bitty b!tch (Yeah, yeah, pu*sy)

Put that lil' money up, lil' n!gga, that ain't sh!t (That ain't sh!t)

Yeah, b!tch (Brr), little-bitty b!tch (Little-bitty b!tch, pu*sy)

Know some lil' ho that got pressure but ain't did sh!t (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did sh!t, ain't did sh!t)

Bald head stupid-a*s ho

Heard she a freak, put this pole down her throat (Pow)

F*ckin' rich n!gga, but your a*s still broke

So why in the f*ck is you f*cking 'em for? (What?)

Ain't never danced, but I play with that pole (Uh-huh)

Play with Big Latto, they wiping your nose

Stay true to the game, I stick to the code

Ain't squashin' no beef, we settle the score

Always on go, I stay ready (Yeah)

Can't f*ck with b!tches, these b!tches be petty

When I'm in that AMG talkin' that, catch me (Ooh)

I let it spray on a b!tch like R. Kelly (Brr)

Latto a freak in the sheets (Woo)

Latto go ape in the streets (Woo)

Lil' mama swear we got beef

Don't even know that ho but lil' shawty know me, yeah

Ho-a*s nigga, he ain't nothin' but a cheerleader

In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater (Skrrt)

No pat down in the club with like two heaters

Take a n!gga soul, I'm the motherf*ckin' Grim Reaper

Ain't goin' back and forth with that little-bitty b!tch (What?)

Know they call me Big Latto, so I pop big sh!t (Big sh!t)

Get her knocked out, checkin' hoes off the hit list (Pow)

Thirty b!tches deep and they all with the sh!ts (Brr)

B!tch, little-bitty b!tch (Yeah, yeah, pu*sy)

Put that lil' money up, lil' n!gga, that ain't sh!t (That ain't sh!t)

Yeah, b!tch (Brr), little-bitty b!tch (Little-bitty b!tch, pu*sy)

Know some lil' ho that got pressure but ain't did sh!t (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did sh!t, ain't did sh!t)