Lotta

(Happy holiday)
C3, you know how we do
Yeah, uh

I got hoes from the hills down to Watts
Cuban links, not a regular watch
She get lit when we walk in the spot
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta thots
Foreign bitch, not a regular thot
Two bitches fuckin', they said I could watch
Let me join when I pull out the guap
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap
C3 (what?), how many hoes you can fit in the Range?
Scoop me at the crib, I was just gettin' chains
I throw on some Carti's and throwin' some Bape
Flee (let's go), how many bitches we fuckin' today?
Ten hoes pulled up, got four on the way
I kicked a few out, got more on the way (yeah)

Ayy (let's go), play with the rack, racks like Serena
I treat her like Kat Stacks, she a eater
Spanish ho eat me up like fajitas, okay
I swerve on the track, track, I'ma speed up
My pockets is fat, fat like a reefer
Me and Flee on the track, know this shit a heater, okay

I got hoes from the hills down to Watts
Cuban links, not a regular watch
She get lit when we walk in the spot
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta thots
Foreign bitch, not a regular thot
Two bitches fuckin', they said I could watch
Let me join when I pull out the guap
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap (let's get it)
C3 (yeah), how many hoes you can fit in the Range?
Scoop me at the crib, I was just gettin' chains
I throw on some Carti's and throwin' some Bape
Flee (let's go), how many bitches we fuckin' today?
Ten hoes pulled up, got four on the way
I kicked a few out, got more on the way