This is a song about "Lotta"

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

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

Unless you eatin' pussy that smell like it's a stale plum

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

Just a lotta worthless hollering

But he don't rule a thing

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

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

Now all i am is alone

A lotta hoes in my phone

Lotta' niggas rap about pistols but they dont kill shit

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute