Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lotta Respect, artist - Boosie Badazz. Album song Empire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aikkon Boyz
Song language: English
Lotta Respect |
| Boosie Badazz, Migo! |
| UH! |
| Got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Ask a nigga 'bout me |
| Wooh, UH! |
| Wooh, UH! |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot (nigga!) |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Migos and Boosie, we got the respect |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Boosie and Migos, we got the respect |
| Respect me like Aretha Franklin |
| Respect the fact that I got Benjamin Franklins |
| Living out the bando, trap out the vacant |
| Doctor Offset, I got a lot of patients |
| When I got out of jail I wasn’t a free agent |
| You can hate that I’m rich, I appreciate it |
| Thanking my mama, look what you created |
| I’m in the PJ, headed to Jamaica |
| Maison Margielas, safari, a gator |
| You sweet like candy, rob you now or later |
| Call Domingo, he annihilate you |
| Don’t press my buttons, I will violate you |
| Bald head Lamborghini, cancer patients |
| Diamonds shining, you hallucinating |
| Looking at hundreds, that’s my motivation |
| Used to have chickens in the bando basement |
| Ain’t talking bout money, ain’t no conversation |
| Grab the Pyrex and we whipping Caucasian |
| Tray One got the seals like we in the Navy |
| They respect me, they know I can still ship a baby |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot (nigga!) |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Migos and Boosie, we got the respect |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Boosie and Migos, we got the respect |
| Got a whole lotta, got a whole chopper |
| Coroner, can’t call the doctor |
| Ride all night, we gone solve the problem |
| I, I, I got respect, fuck busting them checks, mister finesse |
| Know I’m grinding in my neighborhood |
| Ain’t nothing but a real ass nigga |
| Street nigga from the neighborhood |
| Have respect, on the set selling yayo |
| Bust a nigga’s face up with the four four |
| like soldiers do, newspaper say we standing over you |
| We just do what we 'posed to do |
| Use it every time we pull it |
| Big chains on, I’m a gold mouth bullet |
| 30 in the clip, man the whole bar feel it |
| In the dirt, my respect gon' put ya |
| Last nigga tried but he couldn’t |
| Dog every ho who give me pussy |
| Outlaw, I don’t know another way to put it |
| Got respect nigga! |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot (nigga!) |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Migos and Boosie, we got the respect |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Boosie and Migos, we got the respect |
| Pull up with choppers just for respect (respect) |
| I pull up in your hood 'cause I got respect (hood) |
| AK-47 kill tech (raow) |
| Don’t nobody s’posed to know bout that (nobody) |
| Plug dropping off the anthrax (thrax) |
| My young niggas trap out of fanny packs (fanny pack) |
| You got to respect that I took your ho (woo!) |
| Took her to the top floor then I hit from the back (uh!) |
| Migos and Boosie pull up, Rari’s back to back (skrt) |
| Damn, they having a heart attack (damn) |
| Young rich nigga, yeah we count millions (M&M's) |
| Passin' hundred dollars to the children (here) |
| You got to respect how we living (respect it) |
| Got the choppers out nigga, no feelings (rah) |
| 'Til a nigga might get out of business (business) |
| Then a young nigga handling business (handle business) |
| Baow, kraow, no witness (no) |
| I’m in the lab, Quavo the chemist (wooh, whip!) |
| On the Nawf I was Quavo the menace (uh) |
| Came from pennies, now I’m having them riches (riches) |
| You feel me? |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot (nigga!) |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Migos and Boosie, we got the respect |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Boosie and Migos, we got the respect |
| Takeoff |
| They respect a young nigga 'cause I can paint a perfect picture, |
| no Mona Lisa (I can) |
| Go cross the country, don’t need a Visa |
| I’m smoking on OG, you smoking sativa (gas) |
| So many diamonds on my neck a nigga caught the measles |
| The critics writin' say that Migos bigger than the Beatles |
| Take a trip to put the work in Costa Rica |
| Snow bunnies in the lab, been geeking, I got jungle fever |
| I take the pot, no Billie Jean, but I got to beat it |
| Rap shit, Floyd Money Mayweather, we undefeated |
| Chopper, scary nigga, jeepers creepers |
| In the kitchen whipping the chicken, I’m selling chicken tenders |
| Burglar bar doors trapping out the windows |
| 30 round extension hanging from my pistol |
| Once that hollow hit you it’ll rip your tissue |
| You an internet gangster, sending shots subliminal |
| I’m in the bando with the criminals |
| So many narcotics, nigga need tentacles |
| Wake up in the morning, say my blessing |
| Put my Migos chain on, my diamonds screaming Peekaboo |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot (nigga!) |
| Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Migos and Boosie, we got the respect |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect |
| Got a whole lot |
| Got the respect, got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| We got the respect, we got the respect |
| Boosie and Migos, we got the respect |