Lottery (Renegade) - Quavo Remix

Just when they thought it was over
Wait (Renegade)
We shocked the world (Ayy, Reazy, we got one)
And I brought a few of my partners with me this time (Yeah, let's go)
Quavo, what's happenin'?
Remix, remix, remix (Let's go)

Cash on me, like I hit the lottery (Hit the lottery)
Hoes a trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (Wait)
Hunnids blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me
Go, go, go, go, let's go
Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (Style on me)
Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear)
Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (Right now)
Go, go, go, go, let's go

Too much cake, all these bitches want a piece (Want a piece)
Plenty racks, I threw ten on top of my teeth (Racks)
Diamond choker, VVS, I can't breathe (I can't breathe)
Go, go, go, go, let's go
Saint Laurent, Marmier, Givenchy (Givenchy)
Gucci goggles, Gucci buckles, Gucci skis
You gon' cuff that hoe, we know that hoe a freak
Go, go, go, go, let's go (She a freak)

Cash on me like I hit the lottery (Hit the lottery)
Hoes a trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (Wait)
Hundreds blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), go, let's go (Mmh)
Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (Style on me)
Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear)
Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (Right now)
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), let's go

Cash on me, I just hit the Brinks truck (Brinks)
With the gang, here for jewelry, Cuban linked up (Link)
Hit the dash on 'em, car lot full of pink slips (Ooh)
She showed her pink nips
Didn't touch me, it was the Glock tip (Grraow)
Got two choices, hit the lotto or go broke (Don't go broke)
You got two choices, you can fly private or go coach (Fly)
Only Chanel bags or Birkin she gon' tote
Out the store, let her go
Tellin' hoes I'm the Cho (Huncho)

Cash on me like I hit the lottery (Hit the lottery)
Hoes a trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (Wait)
Hundreds blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), go, let's go (Mmh)
Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (Style on me)
Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear)
Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (Right now)
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), let's go

I know shooters in DC, Bradley Beal (Shoot)
Shawty thick, she say, "I don't miss no meals" (Miss no meals)
Buddy broke, you know you can't front the bill (You broke)
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), go, let's go
Shrimp and lobster, his and hers, it's a date (Yum)
He gon' eat, she gon' eat, it's a plate (It's a plate)
Make them racks, spend them racks, give or take (Give or take)
Go, go (Go), go (Go), go, let's go

Cash on me like I hit the lottery (Hit the lottery)
Hoes a trip, watch 'em how they fall on me (Wait)
Hundreds blue, yeah, I got 'em all on me
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), go, let's go (Mmh)
Prada shoes, yeah, I keep a style on me (Style on me)
Pretty freaks, make them bitches pile on me (I swear)
Rack party, I got thirty thou' on me (Right now)
Go (Go), go (Go), go (Go), let's go

Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait, uh
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait, uh



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Stephen Johnson, Faheem Najm, Kristopher Thomas Campbell
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