"Lotto" lyrics

That bitch Tia
Yup
Uh-huh

I don't give a fuck, I'll beat a bitch up
Scratch off like lotto, bitch, try your luck
Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck
Got your bitch in the crowd like, "34 what?"
Nigga, I'm better than your bitch, we, bitch
Please, like ice, make everybody freeze
Get on your knees, you cannot do me
Just lick on my pussy then you can leave

34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein

Annie Oakley, light that bitch up like Smokey
Lowkey, I'm a petty bitch but you owe me
No, we don't wait in line, they know me
Italian nigga eat my pussy like cannoli
(Play) Play with my pussy like guitar, Bon Jovi
Slowly, ride that nigga dick like pony
Oldie on my pussy, boy like OP
Soaking, make it sound off, macaroni
My only, I'm his Yvette, he Jody
Not phony, baby don't tell me, he show me
Can't hold me, 'cause I get money on my lonely
Foreign, if it ain't that then I'm snoring

I don't give a fuck, I'll beat a bitch up
Scratch off like lotto, bitch, try your luck
Glock on my hip, surgeon tummy-tuck
Got your bitch in the crowd like, "34 what?"
Nigga, I'm better than your bitch, we, bitch
Please, like ice, make everybody freeze
Get on your knees, you cannot do me
Just lick on my pussy then you can leave

34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein
34 came through like doomsday
With the steel to your brain like toupée
Pretty bitch and she mixed like Kool-Aid
Drop bombs on the beat like Hussein

Lowkey, I'm a petty bitch but you owe me
Italian nigga eat my pussy like cannoli
That bitch Tia