Текст песни Whole Lotta (Bonus) - Rich Homie Quan
I
went
to
sleep
I
was
broke
Had
a
dream
about
money
Yesterday
is
gone
So
today
I
gotta
make
something
I′m
a
buy
my
mama
a
new
home
and
nall
Nigga
I
ain't
frontin,
because
I
use
to
have
nothing
But
now
I
gotta
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
hey
Whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
hey
Whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
hey
Whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta,
whole
lotta
(had
that
money
baby)
Got
a
lot
of
money,
even
more
problems
I
know
a
lot
of
killers,
know
even
more
robbers
Boy
put
down
that
pistol,
I
even
know
shooters
Pull
up
with
my
niggas,
I
need
like
four
bottles
The
nigga
bored
soap
opera
His
ho
thick
and
gorgeous
plus
her
throat
swallow
Bank
roll
enormous,
but
I
need
more
dollars
Find
a
bitch
to
go
with
see
that′s
no
problem
He
unloyal
cause
he
yo
patna
Can't
get
no
lawyer
he
need
more
gowala
These
bitch
acting
like
they
loyal,
give
that
ho
a
Oscar
Money,
I
got
a
whole
lotta
And
I
hope
them
bed
bugs
don't
bite
because
Whole
lot
of
homies,
all
of
em
rich
My
bitches
like
my
bank
roll
all
of
them
thick
My
homie
flexin
with
a
bank
roll
All
of
us
in
I
take
that
back
we
more
like
brothers,
all
of
us
ken
My
necklace
cost
a
benz,
flexin
by
accident
Wrap
up
with
tacklin,
catch
up
keep
practicin,
bad
bitches
after
me
Gotta
whole
lot
of
them
faces
And
I
woke
up
with
a
bank
roll
so
something
must
be
crazy
cause
1 They Don't Know
2 Cash Money (feat. Birdman)
3 Get Tf out My Face
4 Get TF out My Face (feat. Young Thug)
5 Man of the Year
6 I Fuck Wit You Girl
7 WWYD
8 1000
9 Blah Blah Blah
10 Walk Thru (feat. Problem)
11 Reloaded
12 Make That Money
13 Come And Go
14 Real
15 Off You
16 Hold On
17 Party (Bonus)
18 Whole Lotta (Bonus)
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