Luyện nghe bài hát Lotta That

Talking 'bout bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And that loud ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you smoke with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Yeah I get a lot of checks and I have a lot of sex
And labels know I got up
she knows she got the best
I got her wet she got
I nutted all across her
I don't even gotta flex, I never do respond to
And now she went and got
Y'all are the hottest mess
You're simple you are not
I'm sorry I am not
Back on my again
I am having way too fun
I'm in a with 7 Kate Mosses around me
I swear I can't touch one
no rum
I gave her something to rub on her gum and her face just went
Still going dumb I know where I'm from
Bruh, I speak that Bay Area tongue

'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah loud ass tree
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna smoke me?
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)

Alcohol and weed, anything you need
Best believe we got a that
Studio hella purp
I just put in work now look at where it got us at
Heard you got new shit coming
Friends are all "shoot me something
when you dropping that?"
Maybe I could be the
working in the business, wait, I never thought of that
Just take a look at the scores, I put numbers up on the
I'm in a section models
And you're at the bar get at a cluster of fours
that bottle pours I just keep drinking it straight
And get faded and pass out on
Homies "Bro, that's my girl, what the fuck are you doing?"
Oops, ain't know was yours!

'bout whiskey bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout skinny
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout lucid
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
I got a lot of hoes, all up on my
I got a lot of o's, all up on my
And yeah that loud ass
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
lotta lotta lotta that)
Bad chicks you wanna with me?
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Ah, I shitted on you
Probably licking your like Winnie the Pooh
Knock you on the then I'm lifting my boot
He get like Timbalands head as Magoo
These ain't Louboutins, but red on my shoe
'Cause I let that Ruger fly a pelican do
This rapper shit light, I'm telling you,
When I flow drown on jell-o canoes
Better learn algebra and your decimals too
'Cause you square motherfuckers can't with my crew
Your bitch on my and her lesbian boo
They kiss on the dick, I on the boobs
Now I just on what R.Kelly'll do
pissed on that bitch, filled her belly with juice
Minute Maid lemonade my testicle, boo
That's what a nigga get when you testing my (boo)

Talking 'bout bottles
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
lotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout groupie
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking lucid trips
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)

Man, I gotta lotta
All up on my dick Danny
"Can I suck you off" is all I'm really used to
Call me Mr. Greedy I'm not the type for sharing
And I'm always seeing so my bitches come in pairs
tryna fuck with me
All my white girls Britney
never used to notice now they digging me
Reverse name cause I get 'em Eazy-G
Fuck boy out of turn
My leave you sleeping in an urn
Yeah, had a lotta sex
And yeah, cut a lot of checks
I'm counting so much paper my fuckin' fingers hurt
I deaded off the beat somebody bring a hearse
Holler at my at my it's 10K for a verse
That's why I'm all these empty duffle bags for features
(Don't come around my with your mother's empty purse)

Talking 'bout whiskey
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout models
(Gotta lotta lotta lotta
Gotta lotta lotta that)
'bout groupie chicks
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)
Talking 'bout trips
(Gotta lotta lotta that
Gotta lotta lotta that)