[Intro]
Big Latto
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy), ay
[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich dick (Uh), that 'on mean me shit (Yeah, yeah)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, nigga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna fuck on take me shopping, nigga (Uh), say that shit (Uh, shit)
Bouncing on a rich dick, that 'on mean me shit
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, nigga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, nigga? Say that shit (Ay, ay, the fuck)
[Verse 1]
I know this nigga from Atlanta, known for toting taht hammer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a scammer, I'm saditty, say, "I'm too much to handle" (Uh)
Got no manners, I might pop it on that dick like a dancer (Mhmm)
Love my grammar and he fuck me like he fresh out the slammer (On God)
I got hoes in rotation (Uh), he flew me out for vacation (Uh)
Big Latto don't clear no rumors, so don't ask me who I'm dating (Hell no)
Big bitch, I eat my rice and cabbage like I'm Jamaican
Ain't no debating, I'm the hottest bitch to come out of Clayton (Yeah, south)
[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich dick (Uh), that 'on mean me shit (Yeah, yeah, shit)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, nigga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna fuck on take me shopping, nigga (Uh), say that shit (Uh, shit)
Bouncing on a rich dick, that 'on mean me shit
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, nigga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, nigga? Say that shit (Ay, ay, the fuck)
Big Latto
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy), ay
[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich dick (Uh), that 'on mean me shit (Yeah, yeah)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, nigga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna fuck on take me shopping, nigga (Uh), say that shit (Uh, shit)
Bouncing on a rich dick, that 'on mean me shit
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, nigga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, nigga? Say that shit (Ay, ay, the fuck)
[Verse 1]
I know this nigga from Atlanta, known for toting taht hammer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a scammer, I'm saditty, say, "I'm too much to handle" (Uh)
Got no manners, I might pop it on that dick like a dancer (Mhmm)
Love my grammar and he fuck me like he fresh out the slammer (On God)
I got hoes in rotation (Uh), he flew me out for vacation (Uh)
Big Latto don't clear no rumors, so don't ask me who I'm dating (Hell no)
Big bitch, I eat my rice and cabbage like I'm Jamaican
Ain't no debating, I'm the hottest bitch to come out of Clayton (Yeah, south)
[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich dick (Uh), that 'on mean me shit (Yeah, yeah, shit)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, nigga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna fuck on take me shopping, nigga (Uh), say that shit (Uh, shit)
Bouncing on a rich dick, that 'on mean me shit
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, nigga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, nigga? Say that shit (Ay, ay, the fuck)
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