Lotto - Summrs

Aye, and I got a TIKI on me, If these niggas wanna see me

I be smokin' on tree tree, when I’m smokin' on 3D

Chop- choppa click clack, burn a nigga up, just like a CD

And my diamonds on piss mode, look like they pee, pee

If a nigga want a verse, then he gotta pay a fee, fee

If a nigga want a hip, then It’s gon' be a fee, fee

And these Gucci slippers, right on my feet, feet

If a nigga say, «It's up», then It’s goin' down (Whew)

Put a red beam on his nose, just like he a clown

Suppressor, on that 30 Glock, It won’t make a sound

And my bitch pussy so wet, It feel like I’m finna drown

Call up Autumn, he be pourin' up that lean

Call up Deuce, he got that Glocky wit' a beam

If a nigga try us, we gon' put him on the scene

Bitch just text me, I’ma leave her on read

I’ma fuck her tomorrow, I’ma fuck her today

I used to have a lot of friends, but they turned into snakes

I used to have a dime bitch, but she turned out gay

But, when I ran them racks up, she was tryna fuck on me

How the fuck that go?, I be movin' wit' the pole

Lil huncho in the back, and he totin' on that pole

And my diamonds moonwalk, and this 30 on go, go, go

I just got some lean and, I’m finna pour, pour, pour

R.I.P.

Fredo, but I can’t stop bro

Niggas stealin' swag, like they can’t stop bro

Hell nah, this ain’t mid, this some Gelato

And I walk in this bitch, like I hit the Lotto'