OB3Y - Lotto Lyrics

Hahaha
OB3Y
Yeah
Slide to the max
Spin that body like tornado
Hands in the air
Like you won a f*cking lotto
Make 'em mad
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Get on your max
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Ouuu that money tasty
I've been thirsty
I taste the money
Now this my testimony
I smell like money
I smile at money
Like hello how you doing
See me wooing
Now dem bitches smiling at me
Waving, saying hello
I don't play around these bitches
Man I ain't Ronaldo
Mind your f*cking business
I don't need a f*cking shadow
I'm from the ghetto
Get the memo
Slide to the max
Spin that body like tornado
Hands in the air
Like you won a f*cking lotto
Make 'em mad
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Get on your max
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Slide to the max
Spin that body like tornado
Hands in the air
Like you won a f*cking lotto
Make 'em mad
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Get on your max
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Make 'em mad
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Get on your max
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
This shit wasn't too easy
People doubted me
Looked down on me
I knew this wasn't easy
Had to keep the focus on me
Cuz I knew I was gone get it
I done got it
Now they envy me
They know that I'm the MVP
But still won't f*cking say it tho
No diamond chains around my neck
Your bitch still feel me tho
She creeping up to gimme neck
But I don't want it tho
I'm a son of God
Hallelujah
Say I'm the underdog
But I'm getting mula
I'm in the private business
My dawgs don't switch switch
Call me your Aladdin
Now make a wish bish
If you hating
You can suck n swallow
If you snitching
You can suck n swallow
Slide to the max
Spin that body like tornado
Hands in the air
Like you won a f*cking lotto
Make 'em mad
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Get on your max
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Slide to the max
Spin that body like tornado
Hands in the air
Like you won a f*cking lotto
Make 'em mad
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Get on your max
Make 'em haters f*cking mad
Make 'em mad, mad, mad, mad