Spend It Lyrics

Spend It - Mulatto

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Big Latto

Everything big

Lately, I been feelin' like

Gotta make the money, can't let the money make you

(D-Diego)

(Ba-Ba-Bankroll Got It)

Yeah, yeah

Came from the south, I done made a couple M's

I can get a nigga hit, you better mind your business

Made it to the top, I cut off a couple friends

Daddy always used to tell me I'm way too friendly

Remember they were hatin' when I'd pull up in the Benz

Now them bitches gon' be sick when I pull up in the Bentley

'Bout the brand new money, countin' hundreds

Comin' in so fast that I can't even spend it

One, two, three, four, shooters at the show

Ain't no stripper but I work that pole

Every bitch 'round me on go (On go)

'Latto rich as fuck but I still want more

Came from the bottom, I ran it up

Walk in the club, on the couch and I'm standin' up (Yeah)

Bitch want a problem, I handle her

Light this bitch up like a muhfuckin' camera

Big back, got a lil' bitty bitch big mad

Off-White, no off nice and I mean that

Shades on my face, Andre, cost three racks

Big stepper, get stepped on, no T-Rex

Fifty for a walkthrough (Walkthrough)

Playin' with the 'Latto gon' cost you ('Latto)

Pussy make a nigga say, "I do" (Yeah)

Rich nigga so you know his bitch is a boss too (Yeah)

Came from the south, I done made a couple M's

I can get a nigga hit, you better mind your business

Made it to the top, I cut off a couple friends

Daddy always used to tell me I'm way too friendly

Remember they were hatin' when I'd pull up in the Benz

Now them bitches gon' be sick when I pull up in the Bentley

'Bout the brand new money, countin' hundreds

Comin' in so fast that I can't even spend it

Came from the south, I done made a couple M's

I can get a nigga hit, you better mind your business

Made it to the top, I cut off a couple friends

Daddy always used to tell me I'm way too friendly

Remember they were hatin' when I'd pull up in the Benz

Now them bitches gon' be sick when I pull up in the Bentley

'Bout the brand new money, countin' hundreds

Comin' in so fast that I can't even spend it

Can't give you my heart, it's Chrome (It's Chrome)

21, two million dollar home (Yeah)

Call my nigga on my other nigga phone

While the other one givin' me dome (Uh)

Rose with the white, new chain, two-tone

Rich bitch, I do laundry in VLONE (Yeah)

I'on wanna hear 'bout that show, I'm grown

First generation millionaire, got it on my own

My kids gon' be rich and they kids gon' be rich (Rich)

Spent a backend on some brand new tits

I spiral that cash in the club, Mike Vick

Name another young bitch poppin' shit like this (Like this)

Cornbread thick like fish in my grits

Bitch from the south but my nigga from the Six

Cuban link hit, yeah bitch, it's a brick

Lookin' like I gotta piss, now I'm holdin' that blick (Blicky)

Came from the south, I done made a couple M's

I can get a nigga hit, you better mind your business

Made it to the top, I cut off a couple friends

Daddy always used to tell me I'm way too friendly

Remember they were hatin' when I'd pull up in the Benz

Now them bitches gon' be sick when I pull up in the Bentley

'Bout the brand new money, countin' hundreds

Comin' in so fast that I can't even spend it

Came from the south, I done made a couple M's

I can get a nigga hit, you better mind your business

Made it to the top, I cut off a couple friends

Daddy always used to tell me I'm way too friendly

Remember they were hatin' when I'd pull up in the Benz

Now them bitches gon' be sick when I pull up in the Bentley

'Bout the brand new money, countin' hundreds

Comin' in so fast that I can't even spend it (Ba-Ba-Bankroll Got It)

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Diego Javier Avendano / Joel Banks / Taylor Ba