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Mulatto - Off Top (feat. 42 Dugg) [Lyrics]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Latto
Latto
Vocals
42 Dugg
42 Dugg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Stephens
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Songwriter
Edgar Ferrera
Edgar Ferrera
Songwriter
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
Jaucquez Lowe
Jaucquez Lowe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Producer
SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mastering Engineer
Joey Galvan
Joey Galvan
Engineer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ah-ah, Big Latto Yeah, yeah Hitmaka (Skip got the bounce, it go crazy) They all be fly, ain't shit like them (yeah) Drop racks on fabric, I don't sit like them (yeah) Beat a bitch in front of her mama and baby These hands go crazy, make a bitch act dumb All white when I come through (huh?) Caught her at the light, hit the bitch with the one-two Your nigga ain't hard, fuck around and catch one too (yeah) Real big stepper, crime scene taped up, real big letters, yeah Jumped off the porch to a Porsche with them horses (skrrt) Don't get extorted, bitch, I do extortion Drip on a bitch, all my diamonds assorted (ice) My pussy expensive, boy, you can't afford it (uh) Young and I'm bad, I'm saditty and pretty (pretty) And I get active, I make a hoe feel it (baddie) Glock in my panty, don't make me go get it (uh) Nasty, he tryna fuck on my period (ooh) Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that Them hoes ain't never on that Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that Them hoes ain't never on that Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front Never tell a hoe nothin', keep shit to myself 39, cryin' hundreds, 500 my belt Never needed no help to shit on you Loyalty over royalty, I been on it Pack ever come back light, we spinnin' Nigga steady hittin' my pints, he finished Back in the day we'd tear through stitching Now every night, turn niggas to bitches I don't like pictures, fuck you mean Baddie in the west but you from the south Come and fuck with me, I'm up from the beans I fuck with weed and a lil' bit of coke Real dope boy, spend five on coats I used to sell soap to them boys in the feds Hooked on Wock', still lookin' for the red 45 Glock, big 3-0 25 hundred, tryna fuck the CEO Better not play with my team, know this shit get turnt Please no fire, lil' bitch, I'm hurt Bustin' the wire, hoe know I got 30s Please, freeze Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that Them hoes ain't never on that Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front Off top, man, them hoes ain't never on that Make a nigga look back, ain't never gon' front
Writer(s): Christian Ward, Jaucquez Lowe, Edgar Ferrera, Alyssa Stephens, Dion Marquise Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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