lott

chevy woods

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

my bitch fuckin' with me while i'm good for work

old watch

blue face

i call it papa smurf

all my niggas black hoodies like they gargamel

we snitchin' and we gettin' money

it ain't hard to tell

double cup me please

fill it up with gin

don't pat my niggas down

let all my niggas in

you know we gettin' money and we do the most

pop up

hit a nigga for that bread

i just call it toast

you see my diamonds when i'm parked

no need for psc

i used to work out on that bench

no need for gnc

that's hard work

hard liquor

you in the wrong place

i hope god's with ya

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

2 door coup

i let my bitch drive

if you killed yourself

you niggas can't be this fly

20 grand on me and that ain't the money

that's some jewelry

got these niggas lookin' at me funny

triangle o

i coach 'em like i'm phill jack

you gettin' little fast money

that's just speedy claps

my nigga do the hoop

i call it paw to break

the pack came in

it's white like milk

i'm tryna make a shake

everybody yellin' numbers

who you workin' fo'?

wheel of fortune

van hat white

a nigga need a oath

we in the club

you hoggin' up my space

you talkin' 'bout them things

it's the wrong place

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

offer little bit

i'm tryna get a whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

car pool

the whole lott

i don't know what you niggas doin' man

hold on

my nigga's outside

he said he can't park his car

too many grips in the driveway man

i think we need another house

Full Lyrics: lott - chevy woods