Lotto (feat. ABRA)

Father

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    Pull me over in the lot, next to the 'telly
    You lookin' for my boyfriend, but bitch, I'm not tellin'
    Got him taking risks, baby, you're a lick
    Diamonds on my wrist because I'm fuckin' lit, yeah

    Stash my boyfriend's gun up in the panty drawer
    Yeah, we gon' have some fun that you might need to pay for
    Pull up to the 'sino and I'm sipping on coladas
    Yeah, war crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah

    We just hit the lotto, yeah
    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah
    We just hit the lotto, yeah (we just hit the lotto, yeah)
    We just hit the lotto, yeah (I feel like beyonce)

    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah (yeah, I feel like beyonce)
    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah (I feel like beyonce)
    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah (yeah, I feel like beyonce-yonce)
    We just hit the lotto

    Feel like ll cool j 'cause I'm always in the house
    Call my shawty gold grill, 'cause she always in my mouth
    Mississippi nigga, aye, I'm king of the south
    Charlie murphy, yeah, nigga, fuck your couch

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    Eddie murphy, yeah, vampire in brooklyn
    Got em shookin', don't leave your shawty, she get tookin'
    Don't run up on me or my fuckin' homies, aye, that's tragic
    That fire hit his body, now he twerk like he at magic

    Got on way too much designer and you know that shit don't match
    Yo' momma saw my drip and said, goddamn, that boy a catch
    Niggas say they got your back until you gotta leave 'em back
    Niggas high off that pack, I need that boat, I need that yacht

    I can't believe this bitch nigga tried to get me for my racks
    Hit 'em with that. 45, now his stomach touch his back
    Shawty thought she all that till she went and met her match
    Oh that's me, oh that's fat, with the Glock and the black mask

    Pull me over in the lot, next to the 'telly
    You lookin' for my boyfriend, but bitch, I'm not tellin'
    Got him taking risks, baby, you're a lick
    Diamonds on my wrist because I'm fuckin' lit, yeah

    Stash my boyfriend's gun up in the panty drawer
    Yeah, we gon' have some fun that you might need to pay for
    Pull up to the 'sino and I'm sipping on coladas
    Yeah, war crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah

    We just hit the lotto, yeah
    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah (desperado)
    We just hit the lotto, yeah (we just hit the lotto, yeah)
    We just hit the lotto, yeah (I feel like beyonce)

    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah (yeah, I feel like beyonce)
    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah (I feel like beyonce)
    Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah (yeah, I feel like beyonce-yonce)
    We just hit the lotto

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