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Latto - Say That Shit Lyrics

[Intro]
Big Latto
(Skip got the bounce, it go crazy), ay

[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich dick (Uh), that 'on mean me shit (Yeah, yeah)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, nigga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna fuck on take me shopping, nigga (Uh), say that shit (Uh, shit)
Bouncing on a rich dick, that 'on mean me shit
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, nigga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, nigga? Say that shit (Ay, ay, the fuck)

[Verse 1]
I know this nigga from Atlanta, known for toting taht hammer (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He a scammer, I'm saditty, say, "I'm too much to handle" (Uh)
Got no manners, I might pop it on that dick like a dancer (Mhmm)
Love my grammar and he fuck me like he fresh out the slammer (On God)
I got hoes in rotation (Uh), he flew me out for vacation (Uh)
Big Latto don't clear no rumors, so don't ask me who I'm dating (Hell no)
Big bitch, I eat my rice and cabbage like I'm Jamaican
Ain't no debating, I'm the hottest bitch to come out of Clayton (Yeah, south)

[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich dick (Uh), that 'on mean me shit (Yeah, yeah, shit)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, nigga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna fuck on take me shopping, nigga (Uh), say that shit (Uh, shit)
Bouncing on a rich dick, that 'on mean me shit
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, nigga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, nigga? Say that shit (Ay, ay, the fuck)
[Verse 2]
All these bitches they just talking, they ain't making no noise (Hell no)
How you fuck a rich nigga and ain't got shit to show for it? (Fuck)
I'm having my way and these bitches broke, they ain't got no choice (Haha)
'Bout to break ya damn neck tryna show the Rolls Royce (Bitch)
Ian tripping hoe, I'm pimping not them bitches, I'm different (Yeah, yeah)
I might hit that nigga once then disappear I go missing (Shhh)
Told 'em, "Play yo position, nigga, cut all that bitching" (On God)
Better come up out that chicken, want a bitch that's gone listen (Straight up, ay)

[Chorus]
Bouncing on a rich dick (Uh), that 'on mean me shit (Yeah, yeah)
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (Yeah, yeah)
All that popping like you got it, nigga (What?), make me sick (What, uh)
You wanna fuck on take me shopping, nigga (Uh), say that shit (Uh, shit)
Bouncing on a rich dick, that 'on mean me shit
Unless going in them pockets that 'on make me rich (On God)
All that popping like you got it, nigga, make me sick (Ay)
If you got hoes on the side, nigga? Say that shit (Ay, ay, the fuck)