Whole Lotta Lyrics

Whole lot on my mind don't know what to say Whole lotta motion ain't got time to play

Look at my neck that's ice tray got ya bitch on me she wan be bae

Whole lotta bags a whole lotta paper whole lotta love a whole lotta haters

Whole lotta this and a whole lotta that whole lotta spiraling from Big Matt

Whole lot on my mind don't know what to say Whole lotta motion ain't got time to play

Look at my neck that's ice tray got ya bitch on me she wan be bae

Whole lotta bags a whole lotta paper whole lotta love a whole lotta haters

Whole lotta this and a whole lotta that whole lotta spiraling from Big Matt

Whole lotta whole lotta whole lotta shit just came back from Maryland check out the kit

Chrome heart and off white man check out the fit yea times was dark but now that boy lit

Whole lotta niggas be hating on me they used to laugh man this shit crazy

You know I'm a player man I keep it P came up n da street so I keep it G

Some people they played me but no ion tripping that shit made me focus all up on my mission

Head on a swivel my life I be Risking if feds come and get me I know they gone miss me

They used to diss me but now they be mad now they be broke and now they down bad

Whole lotta times I was broke it was sad granny proud of her college grad

Paper start adding up I lost some of my niggas they was small minded I was thinking bigger

Whole lotta diamonds you reach and I'm squeezing the trigger playing wit spiral you should reconsider

Home run hitter get knock out the park whole lotta water like Noah's ark

If I was a fish I would be a shark ain't a whole lotta money then ion wan talk

Whole lot on my mind don't know what to say Whole lotta motion ain't got time to play

Look at my neck that's ice tray got ya bitch on me she wan be bae

Whole lotta bags a whole lotta paper whole lotta love a whole lotta haters

Whole lotta this and a whole lotta that whole lotta spiraling from Big Matt

Whole lot on my mind don't know what to say Whole lotta motion ain't got time to play

Look at my neck that's ice tray got ya bitch on me she wan be bae

Whole lotta bags a whole lotta paper whole lotta love a whole lotta haters

Whole lotta this and a whole lotta that whole lotta spiraling from Big Matt