Lyrics ” Whole Lot” – Roy Woods
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me (just like an ant)
My circle is small like the kid that .. me, yeah yeah
Mama a trooper, she always beside me, yeah yeah
Always see shooters and dope boys beside me, yeah yeah
So you know where to find me
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me
Water is on me, you call me Poseidon
You gon’ tell me when to dive in
Condo, mansion dining
I need my pussy like ooo
I like swimming as long as it’s private
You f*ck with my ni*gas don’t hide it
I handle business in private
Let me put you on to my shit
21, f*ckin on ya daughter
Bank can’t handle my deposits
Each day money gettin longer
Mean ting lookin too gorgeous
Ya need visine I can’t find her
I got her in my palm like Marlon
I ain’t talkin Marlon Palmer
Said I’d call back but I don’t call her
Said I’d text back but I don’t bother
I’ma swim in her sea like an otter
Shawty gimme clean head she the barber
Nellyville swag but I feel like ASAP got Raf Simmons on my legs
Bi*ch don’t touch my Raf
Bi*ch don’t touch my Raf
Nellyville swag but I feel like ASAP got Raf Simmons on my legs
Bi*ch don’t touch my Raf
Bi*ch don’t touch my Raf (okay)
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me (just like an ant)
My circle is small like the kid that .. me, yeah yeah
Momma a trooper, she always beside me, yeah yeah
Always see shooters and dope boys beside me, yeah yeah
So you know where to find me
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me
Got a whole lotta cash
Whole lotta plates
Whole lotta ni*gas put a ni*ga in his place
Whole lotta sorrow, but I got blessings so I can’t feel what ya feel say less ting
Whole lotta problems, with ya intentions, can’t read my next move if you’re dyslexic
Whole lotta brands
Whole lotta Gucci, now these ni*gas rockin Louie like I ain’t used to
A whole lotta cash
Whole lotta dawgs, separate myself from the world, with the gods
Whole lotta snakes, whole lotta greats and I still know who keep it real to my face
And a whole lotta checks, a whole lotta questions, a whole lotta reasons they feel suspension
A whole lotta ni*gas, whole lotta bi*ches, 2017 they wanna switch the position
Ni*gas turn cyatties, I’ma grown man I don’t play with my girl
She love my hair dreads a Jheri curl
Show no face brain dead from a girl
Don’t ask if I’m good if greatness is around me
Can’t listen to one song and say that you found me (you don’t know)
I step on and kill every bug that’s around me
My circle is small like the kid that .. meeee
Momma a trooper, she always beside meeee
Always see shooters and dope boys beside meeee
You know where to find me
My yute a wisely, don’t pree can’t size me…
