[Intro]
Big Latto, the biggest (Yeah)
Haha, look, yuh

[Verse 1]
I just copped a new crib and Ian even post it (On God)
Checks still coming in the mail to my old shit
How these bitches call they self "Big" and ain't sold shit? (What?)
'Fore I even had a chain hoe, I been a cold bitch (Yuh)
Ian into the chit-chat, get a bitch wacked (Boo)
Bottega boots with the Rick hat, I mix-match (Yeah)
Bentley seats when I sit back, the bitch back (Skrrt)
I'll forgive a cheating n***a just to get some get back (Haha)
Pricey, bitches ain't like me (Yeah)
Atlanta to the Grammy parties, yup, in my white tee (Yeah)
I could do the Louboutin, I rather do the Nikes (Yeah)
Bitch too bad to let a n***a one night me (Hell no)
AP buss (Buss), please don't touch me (Nah)
Keep 'em out my business, keep my n***a onna hush (Hush)
Imma let these bitches finish but they knowing who the biggest (Yeah)
Only way I'm disappearing (What?) if you gave 'em three wishes (Haha, on God)

[Chorus]
Latto got the engine, where the truck be? (Girl, yuh)
Bitches talking shit but won't touch me? (Hell no, yuh)
Latto bouta put 'em on front street? (Woo, yuh)
I'm done playing with these bitches, I done told ya, I'm the biggest (Biggest)
Latto got the engine, where the truck be? (Latto, yuh)
I can't let a pussy hoe punk me (Hell no, no)
Latto bouta put 'em on front street? (Yeah, yup)
I'm done playing with these bitches (Yeah), I done told ya, I'm the realest
[Verse 2]
Fisrt bitch step up getting stepped on (Yeah)
Latto got a bitch record deal on my left arm (Ice)
Imma get a bitch gone thinking she gone check sumn (Brr)
A sneaker ain't the only thing that Latto put a check on (On God)
Racks on yo head
You know, I'm with the bullshit (Yeah)
Caviar and Ramon noodles cause I'm hood rich (Rich)
Keep it on me, treat the Birkin like a toolkit (Boo)
And that's gospel like I'm rapping from the pool pit (Haha)
Bitches fucking with me, that's little to none (Ey)
Got 'em begging for a break, Ian giving 'em one (Hell no)
They ain't gone do shit (What?)
Million dollar meetings at the Ruth Chris (Yeah)
Tryna run from it but the truth is– (Latto, yeah)

[Chorus]
Latto got the engine, where the truck be? (Girl, yuh)
Bitches talking shit but won't touch me? (Hell no, yuh)
Latto bouta put 'em on front street? (Woo, yuh)
I'm done playing with these bitches, I done told ya, I'm the biggest (Biggest)
Latto got the engine, where the truck be? (Latto, yuh)
I can't let a pussy hoe punk me (Hell no, no)
Latto bouta put 'em on front street? (Yeah, yup)
I'm done playing with these bitches (Yeah), I done told ya, I'm the realest (Told ya, I'm the realest)
[Outro]
Yup, yup