Off Top (feat. 42 Dugg) - Latto

Big Latto, brr
Yeah, yeah
(Hitmaka)
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy)

They all be fly, I ain't shit like them
Drop racks on fabric, I don't sit like them
Beat a bitch in front of her mama and baby
These hands go crazy, make a bitch goddamn
All-white when I come through
Caught her at the light, hit the bitch with the one-two
Your nigga ain't hard, fuck around and catch one too
Real big stepper
Crime scene taped up, real big letters, yeah
Jumped off the porch to a Porsche with them horses
Don't get extorted, bitch, I do extortion
Drip on a bitch, all my diamonds assorted
My pussy expensive, boy, you can't afford it
Young and I'm bad, I'm saditty and pretty
And I get active, I make a ho feel it
Glock in my panty, don't make me go get it
Nasty, he tryna fuck on my period

Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that
Them hoes ain't never on that
Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that
Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front
Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that
Them hoes ain't never on that
Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that
Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front

Never tell a ho nothin', keep shit to myself
[?] Five-hundred my belt
Never needed no help to shit on you
Loyalty over royalty, I been on it
Pack, it be comin' back like we spin it
Nigga steady hittin' my pints, he finished
Back in the day we [?]
Now every night, turn niggas to bitches
I don't like pictures, fuck you mean?
Baddie in the west but you from the south
Come fuck with me, I'm up from beans
I fuck with weed and a lil' bit of coke
Real dope boy spend five on coats
I used to sell soap to them boys in the feds
Hooked on Wock' still looking for the red
45 Glock, big 3-0
Twenty-five hundred, tryna fuck the CEO
Better not play with my team, know this shit get turnt
Please no fire, lil' bitch, I'm hurt
Bustin' [?]
Please, freeze

Latto - Off Top (feat. 42 Dugg)