This is a song about "Lotta"

God willing i'll proceed to a good husband

I had a lotta strugglin, check my environment

A lotta hoes in my phone

I don't need no fucking throne

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Yeuh i had a lotta strugglin, so keep off the line

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Suck a whole lotta dick

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

I got a lotta numbers on dees paper notes