Lotta Respect Lyrics - Boosie Badazz

[Hook - Boosie Badazz & (Quavo)] 

Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect 

Got a whole lot 

Got a whole lotta lotta, got a whole lotta lotta respect 

Got a whole lot 

(Got the respect, got the respect 

We got the respect, we got the respect 

We got the respect, we got the respect 

Migos and Boosie, we got the respect) 

Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect, got a whole lot 

Got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta, got a lotta respect, got a whole lot 

(Got the respect, got the respect 

We got the respect, we got the respect 

We got the respect, we got the respect 

Boosie and Migos, we got the respect) 

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[Verse 1 - Offset] 

Respect me like Aretha Franklin 

Respect the fact that I got Benjamin Franklins 

Living out the bando, trap out the vacant 

Doctor Offset, I got a lot of patients 

When I got out of jail I wasn't a free agent 

You can hate that I'm rich, I appreciate it 

Thanking my mama, look what you created 

I'm in the PJ, headed to Jamaica 

Maison Margielas, safari, a gator 

You sweet like candy, rob you now or later 

Call Domingo, he annihilate you 

Don't press my buttons, I will violate you 

Bald head Lamborghini, cancer patients 

Diamonds shining, you hallucinating 

Looking at hundreds, that's my motivation 

Used to have chickens in the bando basement 

Ain't talking bout money, ain't no conversation 

Grab the Pyrex and we whipping Caucasian 

Tray 1 got the seals like we in the Navy 

They respect me, they know I can still ship a baby 

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[Hook] 

[Verse 2 - Boosie Badazz] 

Got a whole lotta, got a whole chopper 

Coroner, can't call the doctor 

Ride all night, we gone solve the problem 

I, I, I got respect, fuck busting them checks, mister finesse 

Know I'm grinding in my neighborhood 

Ain't nothing but a real ass nigga, street nigga from the neighborhood 

Have respect, on the set selling yayo 

Bust a nigga's fakes up with the four four 

[?] guns like soldiers do, new favorite [?] standing over you 

We just do what we supposed to do 

Use it every time we pull it, big chains on, I'm a gold mouth bullet 

30 in the clip, man the whole [?] full of it 

In the dirt, my respect gon put ya 

Last nigga tried but he couldn't 

Dog every ho who give me pussy 

Outlaw, I don't know another way to put it 

Got respect nigga! 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3 - Quavo] 

Pull up with choppers just for respect 

I pull up in your hood cause I got respect 

AK 47 kill [?], don't nobody s'posed to know bout that 

Plug dropping off the anthrax 

My young niggas trap out of fanny packs 

You got to respect that I took your ho 

Took her to the top floor then I hit from the back 

Migos and Boosie pull up, 'Raris backed up 

Damn, they having a heart attack 

Young rich nigga, yeah we count millions 

Pass a hundred dollars to the children 

You got to respect how we living 

Go the choppers out nigga, no feelings 

Till a nigga might get out of business 

Then a young nigga handling business 

Baow, Kraow, no witness 

I'm in the lab, Quavo the chemist 

On the North I was Quavo the menace 

Came from pennies, now I'm having them riches 

You feel me? 

[Hook] 

[Verse 4 - Takeoff] 

They respect a young nigga cause I can paint a perfect picture, no Mona Lisa 

Go cross the country, don't need a Visa 

I'm smoking on OG, you smoking sativa 

So many diamonds on my neck a nigga caught the measles 

The critics write and say that Migos bigger than the Beatles 

Take a trip to put the work [?] in Costa Rica 

Snow bunnies in the lab, been geeking, I got jungle fever 

I hit the pot, no Billie Jean, but I got to beat it 

Rap shit, Floyd Money Mayweather, we undefeated 

Chopper [?], scary nigga, jeepers creepers 

In the kitchen whipping the chicken, I'm selling chicken tenders 

Burglar bar doors trapping out the windows 

30 round extension hanging from my pistol 

Once that hollow hit you it'll rip your tissue 

You an internet gangster, sending shots subliminal 

I'm in the bando with the criminals 

So many narcotics, nigga need tentacles 

Wake up in the morning, say my blessing 

Put my Migos chain on, my diamonds screaming Peekaboo 

[Hook]