Текст Miss Mulatto – Big Latto Freestyle

Yeah, ay, ay, ay

Bad bitch, 4 pockets full
Got him calling me his Lil Baby
Ride it good, drive a nigga crazy

I’m a real ass bitch
These hoes ain’t on shit but dick
Wonder why they call me Latto
Every nigga in the city wanna hit
Fuck a 1 on 1, all my dogs gon’ fight with me, Michael Vick
When my ex lame ass get mad
He threaten me to leak the flick
Fuck it

I got more in the bank than they whole budget
If that bitch ain’t loyal, I’ma kick her out the group, LaToya Luckett
Still single cuz I got my own
I refuse to be a nigga’s puppet
Bitches claim the hood really from the Boondocks, that’s Uncle Ruckus

I can’t break, bitch I won’t even bend
Check the peep hole, before you let ’em in
If he broke, don’t you let that nigga hit
Usian Bolt, have ’em run up in ya shit
You ain’t the boss, sellin’ dimes and nicks
Off white on me like I’m movin’ bricks
I’m from Clayco, south side shit
5’6″ so slim thick

Ill get a nigga wiped down like Boosie
I was 16 when I touched six figures, I ain’t no groupie
Been doing this shit, I been a rich kid, No Skooly
12 got these niggas wearing wires, y’all rat ass can’t fool me (Da fuck)

Hold up dog, I think the phone tapped
If I don’t know you, we ain’t gon dap
He just text me in all caps
«Hurry home, so I can hit from the back»

Bitches wack, no, they can’t really rap
It ain’t in the trunk, its on my lap
Turn a street nigga into a sap
Finesse a rich nigga like BAPS
I watched him change on me
Like quarters, they two faced
She keep my name in her mouth more than her toothpaste
Ran down, had that bitch shook like Old Bay

New Bae can’t even keep his eyes off me like 2k
I’m runnin’ circles around these rap hoes like NASCAR
I like trappers and jackers, I don’t even reply to DMs from rapstars
Really got that super soaker, he don’t got to spit start
No key that’s push start
Net worth going up, I’m getting more paper than a bookmark
Lil Bitch…