Latto – Cheerleader Lyrics

Cheerleader By Latto

Yeah, yeah
*** ass *** you ain’t nothing but a cheerleader
In the hood doing donuts in the two-seater
No pat down, in the club with like two heaters
Take a *** soul, I’m the *** grim reaper
I ain’t going back and forth with the little bitty ***
Know they call me big latto so I pop big ***
Get her knocked off, checking hoes off the hit list
Thirty *** deep and they all with the shits

***, little bitty ***
Put that lil money up, lil *** that ain’t ***
***, little bitty ***
Know some little ***, they got pressure but I ain’t did ***
Ain’t did ***, won’t do ***, ain’t on ***

*** be hating so I ride with the stick
Latto so fine, make him lie to his ***
Groupie ass hoes they be all in the mix
Stiff ass booty, need to get *** fixed
Scary ass hoes, y’all make me sick
I ain’t running from no smoke, *** is what it is

*** I ain’t come here to talk
Cut all the cappin’ we know that you soft
Lame ass ***, you ain’t see what I saw
I don’t do the talking, you know what I’m ’bout
It’s a hot girl summer so I’m riding with the heater
Hot headed *** like I stay with a fever
Stay out my business, you work for them people
Big latto, ***, I’m the pope and the preacher

*** ass *** you ain’t nothing but a cheerleader
In the hood doing donuts in the two-seater
No pat down, in the club with like two heaters
Take a *** soul, I’m the *** grim reaper
I ain’t going back and forth with the little bitty ***
Know they call me big latto so I pop big ***
Get her knocked off, checking hoes off the hit list
Thirty *** deep and they all with the shits

***, little bitty ***
Put that lil money up, lil *** that ain’t ***
***, little bitty ***
Know some little ***, they got pressure but I ain’t did ***

Baled headed, stupid ass ***
Heard she a freak, put this pole down her throat
*** rich niggas but ya ass still broke
So why in the *** is you *** him for
Ain’t never danced but I play with that pole
Play with big lato, they wiping your nose
Stay true to the game, I stick to the code
Ain’t squashing no beef, we settle the score
Always on guard I saty ready
Can’t *** with ***, these *** be petty
When I’m in the AMG 12 cannont catch me
I like it spray on a *** like R. Kelly
Latto a freak in the sheets
Latto go ape in the streets
Lil mama swear we got beef
Don’t even know that *** but lil shawty know me

yeah
*** ass *** you ain’t nothing but a cheerleader
In the hood doing donuts in the two-seater
No pat down, in the club with like two heaters
Take a *** soul, I’m the *** grim reaper
I ain’t going back and forth with the little bitty ***
Know they call me big latto so I pop big ***
Get her knocked off, checking hoes off the hit list
Thirty *** deep and they all with the shits

***, little bitty ***
Put that lil money up, lil *** that ain’t ***
***, little bitty ***
Know some little ***, they got pressure but I ain’t did ***

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