'Cause anywhere I go I'm spotted (for real and that's no question) And anything I want I got it (no frontin' and no guessin') 5'5" with brown eyes (caramel complexion) Smile like the sunrise (body like heaven) Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f- her When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon Elevator took way too long, I'ma put her on top (on top) This her favorite song when the song drop, got her on lock Baby got her own Glock (own Glock) I'ma buy her stones, rocks Diamonds 'cause she a dime and she own lots And the better part about it, got her own spot Snitch on me, she know not Play around and she gon' pop It was writ' in Rosetta, she own every letter Audemars for the A and B for doing better I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel Catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f-her (big Latto) When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon I tote my own Glock, VVS, my stone pop Street- and my Birkin hold my n- guap G5 flights, we fly private, pack my n- chop In love with a stepper so don't make me send a n- drop I can't wait to get home, when I f- ya, I'ma f- ya in a Rover We got options, I might f- you in a Demon (skrr, skrr) Rap bitch, but he got me singing, six foot, he swinging I might let you bring a b- and double team it, I mean it Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f- her When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon Put baby inside a new drop I'ma buy a new watch (new watch) She know I'm her n- and she know that you not Credible for that new spot (new spot), I got her (yeah) And she ain't worried 'bout sh- 'cause you know I'm a top shotta Bring her to the hood, she know she f- with a G Everything she done seen, know to keep it lowkey And she don't spend a dime, everything been on me If he gassed up, he on E If he gassed up, he on E Look, I met baby a week ago and I ain't care 'bout who she know (no) I got secrets and I can't keep it, I think you should know (no) 5'5" and she too fine (yeah) I got options but, baby, you mine I can't wait to tell her that I love her You know I love it when she f- me Way she f- me, got me feeling like she mean it I know she an angel, catch them angles when we f-, I'ma f- her When I f- her, I'ma do it like a demon

Southside shit Man these hoes be broke as hell Cap ass bitches Still stay with they momma, grown as hell, get yo' a- Get up off, get up off yo' ass Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Bad bitch four pockets full, got him calling me his little baby (brrr) Ride it good, drive a nigga crazy For eight miles like Slim Shady (skrrt) Full throttle, bitch, I'm never lazy (skrrt) Now he underwater like he in the Navy (ay) Ex nigga drop the diss on me, I'd be mad too if my bitch made me (ha) I'm a real ass bitch (bitch) These hoes ain't on shit, but dick (dick) Wonder why they call me Latto Every nigga in this city wanna hit, yeah (uh) Fuck a one on one, all my dogs gon' fight with me Michael Vick, yeah When my ex lame ass get mad He threaten me to leak the flick (hahaha) Fuck it, ay, I got more in the bank than they whole budget (yeah) If that bitch ain't loyal, I'ma kick her out the group, LeToya Luckett (ay, fuck) Still single 'cause I got my own, I refuse to be a nigga puppet (fuck) Bitches claim the hood, really from the Boondocks, that's Uncle Ruckus (hahaha) Ay, I can't break bitch, I won't even bend (nah) Check the peep hole 'fore you let him in (yeah) If he broke, don't you let that nigga hit (nah) Usain Bolt, have him run up in yo' shit (brrr) You ain't the boss, selling dimes and nicks (what?) Off White on me, like I'm moving bricks (ay) I'm from Clayco, Southside shit, 5'6", so slim thick (Southside, ay) Ay, I'll get a nigga wiped down like Boosie (Boosie) Ay, I was 16 when I touched 6 figures, I ain't no groupie (on god) Been doing this shit, I been a rich kid, no Skooly (on god) Ay, twelve got these niggas wearing wires, y'all rat ass can't fool me (dummie, da fuck) Hol' up dog, I think the phone tapped (what?) If I don't know you, we ain't gon' dap (the what?) He just text me in all caps (ay, ay) Hurry home, so I can hit from the back (yeet) Bitches whack, nah, they can't really rap (hell nah) It ain't in the trunk, it's on my lap (brrr) Turn a street nigga to a sap (fuck) Finesse a rich nigga like Baps (aha) I watch 'em change on me like quarters, they two-faced (they fake ass) She keep my name in her mouth more than her toothpaste (man da fuck) Ran down had that bitch shook like Old Bay (oh she shook) New bae can't even keep his eyes off me like 2K I'm runnin' circles round these rap hoes, like Nascar (skrrt) I like trappers and jackers (brrr) I don't even reply to DMs from rap stars (fuck, grrra) Really got that super soaker, he don't gotta spit start (what?) No key, that's push start (skrrt) Net worth going up, I'm getting more paper than a bookmark Little bitch (brrr) Southside shit Man these hoes be broke as hell, cap ass bitches Still stay with they mama, grown as hell, bitch get yo' a- Get up off, get up off yo' ass

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Teacher says that I've been naughty I must learn to concentrate But the girls they pull my hair And with the boys, I can't relate Daddy says I'm good for nothing Mama says that it's from him Manic sister thinks I'm cracking Brother says it's in my genes (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to be the one? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang So we put on our eyeliner And a bit of glitter dust Life at night is always finer Neon streets are full of lust Teenage kids and Soho Dolls They make you want to cry, ay-ay Like my superstar, they fall Some will be alright (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang) (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang) Sunlight falls onto his eyes But he don't stir or turn Messages on the answerphone But none will be returned Monday morning, lousy morning What a day to see In the evening I will hear it On the BBC (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang