Whole Lotta
Yeah y'all know Tk Alter nigga
From time to time I'm making it all mine
in as much as I'm getting bigger
The Refurbishing Son you can stop me
Because I'm a clicker Alter I'm unstoppable
Yeah whole lotta bitches who lotta riches
Running the city we never trippin'
Whole lotta kisses heavenly kisses
I saw a vision my height extended
Studio time I ain't taking it easy
Riding some beats all the night we ain't sleeping
Turn on the mike in the booth I'll be killin'
All by myself I don't fuck with a groupie
Whole lotta cash whole lotta racks
I got a Benz I'm leaving fast
Whole lotta Gas whole lotta flames
She trynna smash she saw my dance
She saw my dance now she come in my way
Work on her body she tasty like grapes
Puccy so good I hit good in a dash
Channel to ten supersyne everyday
Whole lotta uh yeah
Sliding up it's uppity up
Lotta gas I'm speeding shut up yeah
Heavy weight a Mercedes truck truck
Show me hate I ain't giving a fuck yeah
All the way I'm keeping my glock tu tu tu
Got my name in their mouth I'm the talk yeah
Like a second I'm not gonna stop I'm takin it up woah
I've been telling niggas that I'm dope
On the beat I'm the Gee a murderer
If I'm holding a click forget it bra
Toe to toe with OG's never fucking up
Tk Alter I got it I'm seeing through niggas
Like water my nigga stop faking up
On em features a nigga a stammerer
But it's cool I take it make it prettier
All my diamonds are dancing like Breeze
My duffle droppin' some money it's silly
I was given some heavenly kisses
On me these bitches are romantic dreaming
Spicing shut up I'm adding some chilly
All the way trynna make up my pieces
Everyday I'm pushing my pieces
On the mike I'll be spitting like Wizzy yeah.
Whole lotta bitches who lotta riches
Running the city we never trippin'
Whole lotta kisses heavenly kisses
I saw a vision my height extended
Studio time I ain't taking it easy
Riding some beats all the night we ain't sleeping
Turn on the mike in the booth I'll be killin'
All by myself I don't fuck with a groupie
Whole lotta cash whole lotta racks
I got a Benz I'm leaving fast
Whole lotta Gas whole lotta flames
She trynna smash she saw my dance
She saw my dance now she come in my way
Work on her body she tasty like grapes
Puccy so good I hit good in a dash
Channel to ten supersyne everyday
Waters I'm getting so deeper and deeper
My circle entitled I'm hanging with clickers
As much as a baller I'm mixed up with leakers
We bleeding together I'm talking 'bout spitters
I'm uh tracking down just like a slipper
Headquarters it is my face on em papers
Back to back kicking some ass I'm the nigga
I'm taking over Refurbishing Hitler with standards
Baby Alter I'm burying a slander
Lotta energy giving a banger
Counting racks everyday using candles
All my houses they having a hangar
Going up I'm climbing the ladder
If you fuck with me know it's a murder
I refurbish he baby the changer
Fvck what you thinking I'm not a pretender
Let's Go I got a place in the temple (temple)
Got a price all these niggas can't pay for can't pay for
All this money is all that I pray for yeah
Ta ta ta while I switch up the tempo yeah
Running businesses through all my back doors yeah
Lotta smoke turn my crib to a bandon
Whole lotta uh whole lotta staying soft
Ha ha ha I do this shxt for my niggas.
From time to time I'm making it all mine
in as much as I'm getting bigger
The Refurbishing Son you can stop me
Because I'm a clicker Alter I'm unstoppable
Yeah whole lotta bitches who lotta riches
Running the city we never trippin'
Whole lotta kisses heavenly kisses
I saw a vision my height extended
Studio time I ain't taking it easy
Riding some beats all the night we ain't sleeping
Turn on the mike in the booth I'll be killin'
All by myself I don't fuck with a groupie
Whole lotta cash whole lotta racks
I got a Benz I'm leaving fast
Whole lotta Gas whole lotta flames
She trynna smash she saw my dance
She saw my dance now she come in my way
Work on her body she tasty like grapes
Puccy so good I hit good in a dash
Channel to ten supersyne everyday
Whole lotta uh yeah
Sliding up it's uppity up
Lotta gas I'm speeding shut up yeah
Heavy weight a Mercedes truck truck
Show me hate I ain't giving a fuck yeah
All the way I'm keeping my glock tu tu tu
Got my name in their mouth I'm the talk yeah
Like a second I'm not gonna stop I'm takin it up woah
I've been telling niggas that I'm dope
On the beat I'm the Gee a murderer
If I'm holding a click forget it bra
Toe to toe with OG's never fucking up
Tk Alter I got it I'm seeing through niggas
Like water my nigga stop faking up
On em features a nigga a stammerer
But it's cool I take it make it prettier
All my diamonds are dancing like Breeze
My duffle droppin' some money it's silly
I was given some heavenly kisses
On me these bitches are romantic dreaming
Spicing shut up I'm adding some chilly
All the way trynna make up my pieces
Everyday I'm pushing my pieces
On the mike I'll be spitting like Wizzy yeah.
Whole lotta bitches who lotta riches
Running the city we never trippin'
Whole lotta kisses heavenly kisses
I saw a vision my height extended
Studio time I ain't taking it easy
Riding some beats all the night we ain't sleeping
Turn on the mike in the booth I'll be killin'
All by myself I don't fuck with a groupie
Whole lotta cash whole lotta racks
I got a Benz I'm leaving fast
Whole lotta Gas whole lotta flames
She trynna smash she saw my dance
She saw my dance now she come in my way
Work on her body she tasty like grapes
Puccy so good I hit good in a dash
Channel to ten supersyne everyday
Waters I'm getting so deeper and deeper
My circle entitled I'm hanging with clickers
As much as a baller I'm mixed up with leakers
We bleeding together I'm talking 'bout spitters
I'm uh tracking down just like a slipper
Headquarters it is my face on em papers
Back to back kicking some ass I'm the nigga
I'm taking over Refurbishing Hitler with standards
Baby Alter I'm burying a slander
Lotta energy giving a banger
Counting racks everyday using candles
All my houses they having a hangar
Going up I'm climbing the ladder
If you fuck with me know it's a murder
I refurbish he baby the changer
Fvck what you thinking I'm not a pretender
Let's Go I got a place in the temple (temple)
Got a price all these niggas can't pay for can't pay for
All this money is all that I pray for yeah
Ta ta ta while I switch up the tempo yeah
Running businesses through all my back doors yeah
Lotta smoke turn my crib to a bandon
Whole lotta uh whole lotta staying soft
Ha ha ha I do this shxt for my niggas.
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Writer(s): Wilson Ndlovu
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