Whole Lotta Lyrics

Street nigga with a whole lotta class(class)

Need a bad bitch with a whole lotta ass(ass)

I be up in Neiman's pop a whole bunch a tags(tags)

Find me in the trap with a whole bunch of bags

I'm a street nigga

She like how I dress(dress)

She like my cologne(cologne)

If she in my section(yup)

She ain't coming home(nope)

In the trap with the bags(bags)

I ship it's gone(outta here)

These niggas be capping(capping)

I'm living the song

Oh

I bust the brick into zones

Drop it it stick on its own

Make me a flip then I'm gone

Young nigga started with stones

Copped me a brick now I'm on

Oh

I get the cake and the scones

Got your bitch sucking on dick in the phone

Hit em for fifty I'm gone

I'm up Gucci that nigga was spending it wrong

Street nigga with a whole lotta class(class)

Need a bad bitch with a whole lotta ass(ass)

I be up in Neiman's pop a whole bunch a tags(tags)

Find me in the trap with a whole bunch of bags

I'm a street nigga(nigga)

With a whole lotta class(class)

Need a bad bitch a whole lotta ass(ass)

I be up in Neiman's pop a whole buncha tags(tags)

Find me in the trap with a whole buncha bags

I'm a street nigga

With a whole lotta class(yup)

Need a bad bitch a whole lotta ass(ass)

I be up in Neiman's pop a whole buncha tags

Find me in the trap with a whole buncha bags

I'm a street nigga