Beat Box (Big Latto Mix) SpotemGottem & Latto

[Intro: Latto]
Damn E, this shit exclusive (Big Latto)

[Verse 1: Latto]
I told ya I'm that bitch from the South, I'll knock a nigga socks off
I'm outside swinging sticks, I ain't talkin' Top Golf
I been killin' features, I'm on everything like hot sauce
So don't act like I ain't been that bitch since I popped off
Big chains hang around me, loitering, Wafi bring them pointers in (Ice)
Show 'em the end of the road, I ain't into turnin' boys to men (The fuck?)
Walkthrough, that's forty bands, red bottoms like Toya man (Yeah)
Who cut a nigga off quicker than me? Shit, not even Lori can (On God)
"Who she think she is? She done went big" So what, bitch? I did (I did)
Bitches ain't on shit but dick, I'm pullin' triggers, not no wigs (Yeah)
Latto that, Latto this (Ha), tryna figure out my biz (Yeah)
Tell the blogs when they speak on Latto, don't forget the Big
Higher than them treetops (Yeah), bitch thinkin' she hot (What?)
AP scally bust down (Ice), long way from them G-SHOCKs
Your fave is a freak thot (On God), no walls, sheetrock
Told you he don't eat, but to this pussy, he gon' beatbox

[Interlude: Latto]
Ha, on God
This shit just too motherfuckin' easy
Big Latto, big money, big Balenciaga
Big Bentayga, everything motherfuckin' big
I'm the biggest, ha