K Camp - Lottery (Renegade) [Quavo Remix] Lyrics
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Lottery (Renegade) [Quavo Remix]
Lottery (Renegade) [Quavo Remix] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Lottery (Renegade) [Quavo Remix] By K Camp?
Just when they thought it was over
Wait (renegade) We shock the world (we got one) And I brought a few of my partners with me this time (yeah) Let's go Quavo, what's happenin'"? Remix, remix, remix Let's go Cash on me like I hit the lottery (hit the lottery) Hoes will trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (wait) Hundreds blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (mmh) Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (style on me) Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear) Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (right now) Go (go), go (go), go (go), let's go Too much cake, all these bitches want a piece (want a piece) Plenty racks, I threw ten on top of my teeth (racks) Diamond choker, VVS, I can't breathe (I can't breathe) Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (mmh) Saint Laurent, Marmier, Givenchy (Givenchy) Gucci goggles, Gucci buckle, Gucci skis You gon' cuff that ho, we know that ho a freak Go (yeah), go (go), go (go), let's go (she a freak) Cash on me like I hit the lottery (hit the lottery) Hoes will trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (wait) Hundreds blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me (yeah) Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (mmh) Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (style on me) Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear) Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (right now) Go (go), go (go), go (go), let's go (ooh) Cash on me, I just hit the Brink's truck (Brink's) With the gang, here for jewelry, keep it linked up (linked) hit the dash on 'em, collar full of pink slips (ooh) She showed her pink nips, then touched me, it was the Glock tip (grah) Got two choices, hit the lotto or go broke (don't go broke) You got two choices, you can fly private or go coach (fly) Only Chanel bags or Birkin, she gon' tote (yeah) Out the store, let her go Tell her hoes I'm Huncho (Huncho) Cash on me like I hit the lottery (hit the lottery) Hoes will trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (wait) Hundreds blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (mmh) Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (style on me) Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear) Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (right now) Go (go), go (go), go (go), let's go I know shooters in DC, Bradley Beal (shoot) Shawty thick, she say, "I don't miss no meals" (miss no meals) Buddy broke, you know you can't front the bill (you broke) Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go Shrimp and lobster, his and hers, it's a date (yum) He gon' eat, she gon' eat, it's a plate (it's a plate) Make them racks, spend them racks, give or take (give or take) Go, go (go), go (go), go, let's go Cash on me like I hit the lottery (hit the lottery) Hoes will trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (wait, let's go) Hundreds blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me Go (go), go (go), go (go), go, let's go (mmh) Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (style on me) Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear) Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (right now) Go (go), go (go), go (go), let's go Wait, wait, wait, wait Wait, wait, wait, uh Wait, wait, wait, wait Wait, wait, wait, uh |
Who Wrote Lottery (Renegade) [Quavo Remix] By K Camp?
Bryan Johnson, Kristopher Thomas Campbell
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What's The Duration Of The Lottery (Renegade) [Quavo Remix] By K Camp?The duration of Lottery (Renegade) [Quavo Remix] is 3:43 minutes and seconds. |
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