777 Pt. 2

So y'all ain't gon' give me no competition

This shit, this shit getting too easy

This shit ain't even fun no more, for real

Big Latto

B-B-Bankroll got it

Gave y'all hoes the chance to win and what y'all do? Fuck that up

Last time around they slept on me, I woke 'em up like, "Bitch, it's up"

Paid to see it cute like Barbie shit, but I don't play with bitches

I'm way too big to speak on petty shit, MJ said stay on mentions

Got a thousand dollar steak on my plate, that's the only beef I ever get in

I can never fit in, how you climbing on shit you'll never be in?

Bitches runnin' they mouth like they got one

Only category they gon' put me in is the greatest, and bitch, you not one

If you a fan just say it and go get my shit when I drop some

I got three 7's iced out on my neck, know they hate when I flex

Queen of the South, bitch, I'ma take my respect

I got three 7's iced out on my neck, know they hate when I flex

Queen of the South, ain't none but four in a deck, bitch

And I'ma let y'all figure that shit out

Playing with me like you don't know my body or something

777, the biggest

This shit bigger than big, colossal Latto

Yeah, I bet you better off playing the lotto than playing with Latto

Who you think set the trend that all these bitches follow?

Fur wrap big, try me, I'ma slap the shit up out 'em

Heard mo' money, mo' problem, bitch, I know you ain't got 'em

Took the South, put a crown on 'em

Been running shit, got some miles on 'em

These hoes washed up, throw a towel on 'em

I need respect when I style on 'em

I'ma wild on 'em when I heat up

Sitting on the throne with my feet up

Bitch, say my name and get beat up

On my twelfth Birkin, ho, keep up

Bitches think they hot, well come show me what that shit hit for

That money talk be foreign to hoes, and that's for shit sure

The youngest and the richest, I made it known from the get go

Tell these pussy hoes, I'm deboned

Big Latto, the big goat

Man, y'all hoes better find you somebody to play with

I ain't the one, damn sure ain't the two

I ain't got shit left to prove, put a bow on that shit

777

I got three 7's iced out on my neck, know they hate when I flex

Queen of the South, ain't none but four in a deck, bitch