lotto (part 2)
TiacorineDaBaby
lotto (part 2) 歌詞
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
She know how to **** a nigga (Mm-mm)
She know how to touch a nigga (Yeah)
She know how to suck a nigga (So I )
Always been ****in' with
I just might **** around and lose my mind
Let's find another nigga (Let's go)
She be actin' boujee on me
Attitude on a ****in' nigga
She dancin' on my ****, no, you can't find this shit on TikTok
I'm hidden from behind, all you see is diamonds and my wristwatch
I be like, 'Yeah'
I like me a **** look *******
She like to treat me like a ho
She give what you want and say thank you
[Chorus: TiaCorine & DaBaby]
I don't give a **** (Damn), I'll beat a ***** up (That's **** ed up)
Scratch off like lotto, *****, try your luck (Let's go)
Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck
Got your ***** in the crowd like , '34 what?'
Nigga, I'm better than your *****, we, *****
Please, like ice, make everybody freeze
Get on your knees, you cannot do me
Just lick on my ***** then you can leave
[Refrain: TiaCorine]
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty ***** 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 ***** and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein
[Verse 2: TiaCorine]
Annie Oakley, light that ***** up like Smokey
Low-key, I 'm a petty ***** but you owe me
No, we don't wait in line, they know me
Italian nigga eat my ***** like cannoli
(Play) Play with my ***** like guitar, Bon Jovi
Slowly, ride that nigga **** like pony
Oldie on my *****, 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
[Chorus: TiaCorine]
I don't give a ****, I'll beat a ***** up
Scratch off like lotto, *****, try your luck
Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck
Got your ***** in the crowd like, '34 what?'
Nigga, I'm better than your *****, we, *****
Please, like ice, make everybody freeze
Get on your knees, you cannot do me
Just lick on my ***** then you can leave
[ Refrain: TiaCorine]
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty ***** 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 ***** and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein
[Outro: TiaCorine]
I don't give a ****, I'll beat a ***** up
Scratch off like lotto, *****, try your luck
Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck (That ***** Tia)
Got your ***** in the crowd like, '34 what?' (Italian nigga eat my ***** like cannoli)