Rich Amiri – Whole Lotta

Rich Amiri – Whole Lotta Lyrics

Artist: Rich Amiri
Song: Whole Lotta

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh

Whole lotta, whole lotta bands, whole lotta, whole lotta racks
I got a whole lotta wads, I got a whole lotta cash
I got a whole lotta people that tryna be friends, they gon’ stab me in the back
I got a whole lotta shooters, they ready on go, I had to tell ’em relax

I got a hunnid lil’ bands, they right in the trap, f#ck it, I’m runnin’ it back
I put that b#tch in the back of the Caddy, yeah, she gettin’ dirty and nasty
I know you broke and it really is tragic, yeah, your little tree made plastic
Talk on the ‘gram, you act like you wildin’, yeah, toolie gon’ aim at your noggin

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I just wan’ get to the bank and fall back to college
You on the ‘gram, you actin’ like you is the man, I need you to stop it
Whatever you think, you is not it, the drank, it got me hypnotic

I went and got me a grand and ran up a band, go shoppin’ at Follies
I gotta put trust in the process, ’cause that’s what I’m ‘posed to do
Heard you pulled up to my show, I didn’t even notice you
Heard you was callin’ my phone, I didn’t even know it’s you

I bet you would never would know if I had to go to you
Baby, I been feeling low
New drop in, got pack for the low (Wait, wait)
All the sh#t you did, I wanna know (Come on, come on)

Why you leavin’ me for? I wanna go (Go)
I wanna go, yeah (Go, go)
Whole lotta, whole lotta bands, whole lotta, whole lotta racks
I got a whole lotta wads, I got a whole lotta cash

I got a whole lotta people that tryna be friends, they gon’ stab me in the back
I got a whole lotta shooters, they ready on go, I had to tell ’em relax
I got a hunnid lil’ bands, they right in the trap, f#ck it, I’m runnin’ it back
I put that b#tch in the back of the Caddy, yeah, she gettin’ dirty and nasty

I know you broke and it really is tragic, yeah, your little tree made plastic
Talk on the ‘gram, you act like you wildin’, yeah, toolie gon’ aim at your noggin
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Whole Lotta Lyrics – English Translation

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh

Whole lotta, whole lotta bands, whole lotta, whole lotta racks
I got a whole lotta wads, I got a whole lotta cash
I got a whole lotta people that tryna be friends, they gon’ stab me in the back
I got a whole lotta shooters, they ready on go, I had to tell ’em relax

I got a hunnid lil’ bands, they right in the trap, f#ck it, I’m runnin’ it back
I put that b#tch in the back of the Caddy, yeah, she gettin’ dirty and nasty
I know you broke and it really is tragic, yeah, your little tree made plastic
Talk on the ‘gram, you act like you wildin’, yeah, toolie gon’ aim at your noggin

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I just wan’ get to the bank and fall back to college
You on the ‘gram, you actin’ like you is the man, I need you to stop it
Whatever you think, you is not it, the drank, it got me hypnotic

I went and got me a grand and ran up a band, go shoppin’ at Follies
I gotta put trust in the process, ’cause that’s what I’m ‘posed to do
Heard you pulled up to my show, I didn’t even notice you
Heard you was callin’ my phone, I didn’t even know it’s you

I bet you would never would know if I had to go to you
Baby, I been feeling low
New drop in, got pack for the low (Wait, wait)
All the sh#t you did, I wanna know (Come on, come on)

Why you leavin’ me for? I wanna go (Go)
I wanna go, yeah (Go, go)
Whole lotta, whole lotta bands, whole lotta, whole lotta racks
I got a whole lotta wads, I got a whole lotta cash

I got a whole lotta people that tryna be friends, they gon’ stab me in the back
I got a whole lotta shooters, they ready on go, I had to tell ’em relax
I got a hunnid lil’ bands, they right in the trap, f#ck it, I’m runnin’ it back
I put that b#tch in the back of the Caddy, yeah, she gettin’ dirty and nasty

I know you broke and it really is tragic, yeah, your little tree made plastic
Talk on the ‘gram, you act like you wildin’, yeah, toolie gon’ aim at your noggin
Ya ya ya
Ya ya ya

Ya ya ya
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Rich Amiri Lyrics – Whole Lotta

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Release Year: 2022