Alotta Lyrics

Popping a lotta bottles

In the club with the squad I gotta lotta partnas

Pull up deep 50ty cars that's a lotta choppas

You gone make us turn this party to the after party

Alotta smoke, alotta drink, alotta pills, molly

If it ain't about the money ain't no talking bout it

Let'em hate all they want they just be pocket watching

That's the last of my thoughts, I gotta alotta problems

Alotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta

Alotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta

All white denim looking like the ghost of Christmas

Diamonds in my ear got'em off that movie frozen

Walked up in the club you can tell we ain't from round here

100 shooters with me let somebody get to tripping

Skinny jeans on so they can see my pockets heavy

Told the bartender bring a whole lotta Henny

Might just be the freshest in the club but we ready

Vip section with a lotta bad women

Shawty know she bad yeah I like how she twerking

Word on the street she let a lotta homies hit it

Better watch my shoes

Better watch where you stepping

He asked me what's the problem

Told security mind his business

Popping a lotta bottles

In the club with the squad I gotta lotta partnas

Pull up deep 50ty cars that's a lotta choppas

You gone make us turn this party to the after party

Alotta smoke, alotta drink, alotta pills, molly

If it ain't about the money ain't no talking bout it

Let'em hate all they want they just be pocket watching

That's the last of my thoughts, I gotta alotta problems

Alotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta

Alotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta

Alotta folks be talking

They ain't really going walk it out

All it took was a lil bit

hit the trap and I bumped and grind

Came up while you hated

Alotta folks wanna see me down

Yeah I survived the street life

Alotta my homies never made it out

Acting like you gangsta

Alotta ya'll doing that for clout

I kept it real since day one

I know alotta homies that switched sides

Even though I'm up one

I know alotta times that I was down

And to those that ever crossed me

I know alotta ya'll think I forgot

Then one day you going pull up

To a lotta cars outside ya house

Witness said he ain't see much

All he heard was alotta shots

Then the smoke cleared and your body dropped

And a whole lotta cars start bailing out

If you ever say you going pull up on me

Just make sure that you down to ride

Popping a lotta bottles

In the club with the squad I gotta lotta partnas

Pull up deep 50ty cars that's a lotta choppas

You gone make us turn this party to the after party

Alotta smoke, alotta drink, alotta pills, molly

If it ain't about the money ain't no talking bout it

Let'em hate all they want they just be pocket watching

That's the last of my thoughts, I gotta alotta problems

Alotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta

Alotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta