Mulatto - Cheerleader lyrics

(Freak, freak, freak
Freak) (Ooh Bankhead got them 808s)
(RTJ)
Yeah, yeah

Ho-ass nigga
He ain't nothin' but a cheerleader
In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater
(Skrrt)
No pat down in the club with like two heaters
Take a nigga soul
I'm the motherfuckin' Grim Reaper

Ain't goin' back and forth
With that little-bitty bitch
(What?)
Know they call me Big Latto
So I pop big shit
(Big shit)
Get her knocked out
Checkin' hoes off the hit list
(Pow)
Thirty bitches deep and they
All with the shits
(Brr)
Bitch, little-bitty bitch (Yeah, yeah, pussy)
Put that lil' money up, lil' nigga
That ain't shit
(That ain't shit)
Yeah, bitch
(Brr) , little-bitty bitch
(Little-bitty bitch
Pussy)
Know some lil' ho that got
Pressure but ain't did shit
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did shit
Ain't did shit)

Ain't did shit, won't do shit
Ain't on shit
(Nah)
These bitches be hatin' so I
Ride with the stick
(Pow)
Latto so fine, make him lie to his bitch
(Uhh)
Groupie-ass ho, they be all in the mix
(What?)
Stiff-ass booty, need to get shit fixed (Ew)
Scary-ass hoes, y'all make me sick (What?)
I ain't runnin' from no smoke, bitch
It is what it is
(Buck, buck, buck)
Bitch, I ain't come here to talk (Talk)
Cut all the cappin', we know that you soft
(Uh-huh)
Lame-ass ho, you ain't seen what I saw (Yuh)
I don't do the talkin'
You know what I'm 'bout
(Yuh, yuh, uh-huh)
It's a hot girl summer so
I'm ridin' with the heater
(Ah)
Hot-headed bitch like I stay with a fever
(Woo)
Stay out my business
You work for them people
(Yeah)
Big Latto, bitch
I'm the pope and the preacher
(Real talk)

Ho-ass nigga
He ain't nothin' but a cheerleader
In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater
(Skrrt)
No pat down in the club with like two heaters
Take a nigga soul
I'm the motherfuckin' Grim Reaper

Ain't goin' back and forth
With that little-bitty bitch
(What?)
Know they call me Big Latto
So I pop big shit
(Big shit)
Get her knocked out
Checkin' hoes off the hit list
(Pow)
Thirty bitches deep and they
All with the shits
(Brr)
Bitch, little-bitty bitch (Yeah, yeah, pussy)
Put that lil' money up, lil' nigga
That ain't shit
(That ain't shit)
Yeah, bitch
(Brr) , little-bitty bitch
(Little-bitty bitch
Pussy)
Know some lil' ho that got
Pressure but ain't did shit
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did shit
Ain't did shit)

Bald head stupid-ass ho
Heard she a freak
Put this pole down her throat
(Pow)
Fuckin' rich nigga, but your ass still broke
So why in the fuck is you fucking 'em for?
(What?)
Ain't never danced
But I play with that pole
(Uh-huh)
Play with Big Latto, they wiping your nose
Stay true to the game, I stick to the code
Ain't squashin' no beef
We settle the score
Always on go, I stay ready (Yeah)
Can't fuck with bitches
These bitches be petty
When I'm in that AMG talkin' that, catch me
(Ooh)
I let it spray on a bitch like R. Kelly (Brr)
Latto a freak in the sheets (Woo)
Latto go ape in the streets (Woo)
Lil' mama swear we got beef
Don't even know that ho but
Lil' shawty know me
Yeah

Ho-ass nigga
He ain't nothin' but a cheerleader
In the hood, doin' donuts in a two-seater
(Skrrt)
No pat down in the club with like two heaters
Take a nigga soul
I'm the motherfuckin' Grim Reaper

Ain't goin' back and forth
With that little-bitty bitch
(What?)
Know they call me Big Latto
So I pop big shit
(Big shit)
Get her knocked out
Checkin' hoes off the hit list
(Pow)
Thirty bitches deep and they
All with the shits
(Brr)
Bitch, little-bitty bitch (Yeah, yeah, pussy)
Put that lil' money up, lil' nigga
That ain't shit
(That ain't shit)
Yeah, bitch
(Brr) , little-bitty bitch
(Little-bitty bitch
Pussy)
Know some lil' ho that got
Pressure but ain't did shit
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, ain't did shit
Ain't did shit)