Gotta lotta lotta lotta that x2 [Verse 1: G-Eazy] Yeah I get a lot of checks and yeah I have a lot of sex And labels know I got up next Yeah she knows she got the best I got her wet she got undressed I nutted all across her chest I don't even gotta flex, I never do respond to texts And now she went and got obsessed Y'all are just the hottest mess You're simple you are not complex I'm sorry I am not impressed Back on my bullshit again I am having way too much fun I'm in a section with 7 Kate Mosses around me I swear I can't only touch one Whiskey no rum I gave her something to rub on her gum and her face just went numb Still going dumb cause I know where I'm from Bruh, bruh I speak that Bay Area tongue [Hook: 1] [Verse 2: G-Eazy] Alcohol and weed, really anything you need Best believe we got a lotta that Studio with hella purp I just put in hella work now look at where it got us at Heard you got some new shit coming Friends are all like 'shoot me something Homie when you dropping that? Kelly'll do Just pissed on that bitch, filled her belly with juice Minute Maid lemonade from my testicle, boo That's what a nigga get when you testing my crew boo [Hook: 2] Talking 'bout whiskey bottles Gotta lotta lotta lotta that x2 Talking 'bout skinny models Gotta lotta lotta lotta that x2 Talking 'bout groupie chicks Gotta lotta lotta lotta that x2 Talking 'bout lucid trips Gotta lotta lotta lotta that x2 [Verse 4: Danny Seth] The British are coming Man, I gotta lotta bitches All up on my dick head Danny 'Can I suck you off' is all I'm really used to hearing Call me Mr. Greedy cause I'm not the type for sharing And I'm always seeing doubles so my bitches come in pairs They tryna fuck with me All my white girls sniffing Britney They never used to notice now they digging me Reverse Gerald's name cause I get 'em Eazy-G Fuck boy talking out of turn My brothers leave you sleeping in an urn Yeah, I've had a lotta sex And yeah, I've cut a lot of checks I'm counting so much paper until my fuckin' fingers hurt Swear I deaded off the beat somebody bring a hearse Holler at my at my manager it's 10 K for a verse That's why I'm filling all these empty duffle bags for features Don't come around my presence with your mother's empty purse [Hook: 2].
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