Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Father
Performer
ABRA
Performer
Nate Donmoyer
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ABRA
Composer
Centel Mangum
Composer
Nate Donmoyer
Composer
Zachary Mack Whitman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nate Donmoyer
Mixing Engineer
meltycanon
Producer
Texty
[Verse 1]
Pull me over in the lot, next to the telly
You lookin' for my boyfriend, but, bitch, I'm not tellin'
Got him taking risks, baby girl lit
Diamonds on my wrist because I'm fucking lit, yeah
Stash my boyfriend's gun up in the panty drawer
Yeah, we gon' have some fun that you might need to pay for
Pull up to the 'sino and I'm sippin' on Coladas
Yeah, war crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah
[Verse 2]
We just the lotto, yeah
Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah
We just the lotto, yeah
We just the lotto, yeah
Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah
Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah
We just the lotto
[Verse 3]
Feel like LL Cool J 'cause I'm always in the house
Call my shawty gold grill 'cause she always in my mouth
Mississippi ****, ay, I'm king of the South
Charlie Murphy, yeah, ****, fuck your couch
Eddie Murphy, yeah, Vampire in Brooklyn
Got 'em shooken, don't leave your shawty, she get tooken
Don't run up on me or my fucking homies, ay, that's tragic
That fire hit his body, now he twerk like he at magic
Got on way too much designer and you know that shit don't match
Your mama saw my drip and said, "Goddamn, that boy a catch"
**** say they got your back until you gotta leave 'em back
**** high off that pack, I need that boat, I need that yacht
I can't believe this bitch **** tried to get me for my racks
Hit 'em with that .45, now his stomach touch his back
Shawty thought she all that till she went and met her match
Oh, that's me, oh, that's Fat, with the Glock and the blue mask
[Verse 4]
Pull me over in the lot, next to the telly
You lookin' for my boyfriend, but, bitch, I'm not tellin'
Got him taking risks, baby girl lit
Diamonds on my wrist because I'm fucking lit, yeah
Stash my boyfriend's gun up in the panty drawer
Yeah, we gon' have some fun that you might need to pay for
Pull up to the 'sino and I'm sippin' on Coladas
Yeah, war crimes at the table, we just hit the lotto, yeah
[Verse 5]
We just the lotto, yeah
Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah
We just the lotto, yeah
We just the lotto, yeah
Ay, yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah
Yeah, we just hit the lotto, yeah, yeah
We just hit the lotto
Written by: ABRA, Centel Mangum, Gabrielle Olivia Mirville, Nate Donmoyer, Zachary Mack Whitman

