I Gotta Lotta (Explicit)
Naughty By Nature"I Gotta Lotta (Explicit)" is a song by Naughty By Nature, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:35 long and contains 102 lines and 687 words.
Lyrics
0:00I Gotta Lotta - Naughty By Nature
0:02I gotta
0:13I gotta
0:15I gotta
0:16I gotta
0:17I gotta
0:20I gotta
0:22I gotta hip on my shoulder
0:23That Bill Gates ain't make
0:25Gotta connect up in Harlem
0:26Gotta great weight rate
0:27Gotta hotta enchilada
0:29Gotta hot tre 8
0:30Heavy rocks in my rings
0:31That a quake can't shake
0:32Or she can freak
0:33You a freak let's f**k
0:35Keep a freak for a week
0:36F**k a stunt for a month
0:37Gotta brand hot d**n and a great rapper flow
0:40Gotta actual factual international after glow
0:43Tools for ya fools trying to fix some ish
0:45Got talent more gifted than a Christmas list
0:47Got dibs on many things so I ride east west
0:50Gotta list who's best so I stress why guess
0:53Gotta lotta hot material real on the set
0:55Got a** in first class bust some head on the jet
0:58Got an album we wildin' so we ride don't rest
1:00Got kids a gang of n**gas I call a Tribe Called Treach
1:03I got Henney I got sizzurp
1:05I got dinner I got dessert
1:08I got goons in the hood with cases
1:10Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces
1:13I got this side I got that side
1:15I gotta a big bag baby full of b**ch better act right
1:18I got wolves on deck all about they hood
1:20Bangin' out and they ain't neva been about they hood
1:23I gotta way of findin' n**gas so these assholes hide
1:25Gotta brigade sun to shade so my brass shows pride
1:28Got Jimmy more for demmy
1:29That'll smash your bride
1:31Half truths will lodge your a** or lose a whole half side
1:33Gottash*t on these fools
1:34So I crap for a hobby
1:36Make you O'neil kneel
1:36For real stack my shack Shaq with the shotties
1:38Got vultures freaks
1:39For me they can slobby the knobby
1:41You ain't f**kin' get
1:41The truck and meet and greet in the lobby
1:43Got classics whole lotta doe from the past yo'
1:46A hot gun on the run need your basement
1:47To crash h**
1:48Recession still rappin'
1:49But I'm jackin' for cash flow
1:51Wanna waste time then go outside
1:52And watch some grass grow
1:53Got spears for your fears but I ain't Britney
1:56Gotta name in this game 'cause my aim game's pretty
1:58Gotta squad word to God 'cause it's rough in the city
2:01Smooth as silk I got milk
2:02If you a gotta couple of titties
2:03I got Henney I got sizzurp
2:06I got dinner I got dessert
2:08I got goons in the hood with cases
2:11Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces
2:13I got this side I got that side
2:16I gotta a big bag baby full of b**ch better act right
2:18I got wolves on deck all about they hood
2:21Bangin' out and they ain't neva been about they hood
2:24I gotta ditch the b**ch call the gravel hail
2:26Stitch the snitch tell her to sails
2:27Or wail on the tattle tale
2:29Tuck your tail when the battle fails
2:31Keep a b**ch with a fatter tail
2:32There's beef when the cattle yells
2:34I'm the sh*t like into John Lennon
2:36Spit venom my women and my denim are gremlin
2:39Gotta family full of fugitives
2:41Gotta shoot my way from a felony know what the future is
2:44That's the moral of the story horror for ya
2:47Like Kalashnikov southside of Tora Bora
2:49Wanna score da border
2:51Gotta gracious gorgeous
2:52Many semi auto
2:53Sweep your timbs and torso
2:55Gotta b**ch with the Porsche though
2:56Got it twisted and braided if not then keep the horse fro
3:00Don't fuss take your b**ch back
3:01Imma show if you walk over tough you gonna limp back
3:04I got Henney I got sizzurp
3:06I got dinner I got dessert
3:09I got goons in the hood with cases
3:11Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces
3:14I got this side I got that side
3:16I gotta a big bag baby full
3:18Of b**ch better act right
3:19I got wolves on deck all about they hood
3:22Bangin' out and they ain't neva been about they hood
3:24They hood
3:34I gotta
3:35I gotta
I Gotta Lotta - Naughty By Nature I gotta I gotta I gotta I gotta I gotta I gotta I gotta hip on my shoulder That Bill Gates ain't make Gotta connect up in Harlem Gotta great weight rate Gotta hotta enchilada Gotta hot tre 8 Heavy rocks in my rings That a quake can't shake Or she can freak You a freak let's f**k Keep a freak for a week F**k a stunt for a month Gotta brand hot d**n and a great rapper flow Gotta actual factual international after glow Tools for ya fools trying to fix some ish Got talent more gifted than a Christmas list Got dibs on many things so I ride east west Gotta list who's best so I stress why guess Gotta lotta hot material real on the set Got a** in first class bust some head on the jet Got an album we wildin' so we ride don't rest Got kids a gang of n**gas I call a Tribe Called Treach I got Henney I got sizzurp I got dinner I got dessert I got goons in the hood with cases Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces I got this side I got that side I gotta a big bag baby full of b**ch better act right I got wolves on deck all about they hood Bangin' out and they ain't neva been about they hood I gotta way of findin' n**gas so these assholes hide Gotta brigade sun to shade so my brass shows pride Got Jimmy more for demmy That'll smash your bride Half truths will lodge your a** or lose a whole half side Gottash*t on these fools So I crap for a hobby Make you O'neil kneel For real stack my shack Shaq with the shotties Got vultures freaks For me they can slobby the knobby You ain't f**kin' get The truck and meet and greet in the lobby Got classics whole lotta doe from the past yo' A hot gun on the run need your basement To crash h** Recession still rappin' But I'm jackin' for cash flow Wanna waste time then go outside And watch some grass grow Got spears for your fears but I ain't Britney Gotta name in this game 'cause my aim game's pretty Gotta squad word to God 'cause it's rough in the city Smooth as silk I got milk If you a gotta couple of titties I got Henney I got sizzurp I got dinner I got dessert I got goons in the hood with cases Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces I got this side I got that side I gotta a big bag baby full of b**ch better act right I got wolves on deck all about they hood Bangin' out and they ain't neva been about they hood I gotta ditch the b**ch call the gravel hail Stitch the snitch tell her to sails Or wail on the tattle tale Tuck your tail when the battle fails Keep a b**ch with a fatter tail There's beef when the cattle yells I'm the sh*t like into John Lennon Spit venom my women and my denim are gremlin Gotta family full of fugitives Gotta shoot my way from a felony know what the future is That's the moral of the story horror for ya Like Kalashnikov southside of Tora Bora Wanna score da border Gotta gracious gorgeous Many semi auto Sweep your timbs and torso Gotta b**ch with the Porsche though Got it twisted and braided if not then keep the horse fro Don't fuss take your b**ch back Imma show if you walk over tough you gonna limp back I got Henney I got sizzurp I got dinner I got dessert I got goons in the hood with cases Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces I got this side I got that side I gotta a big bag baby full Of b**ch better act right I got wolves on deck all about they hood Bangin' out and they ain't neva been about they hood They hood I gotta I gotta
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