LOTTO
J.C. ft. Yung Joc Lyrics


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(Make you waddle)
(Don't bite)
(All night)
(Take flight)
You know the motto
Kill the bottle
Got a bad bitch and she real mulatto
And I'm drippin' like I just won the lotto
Take you back to my crib I'll make you waddle
So hold tight and don't bite
I'ma give it to you all night
So don't fright, we'll take flight
I'ma have you feelin' alright
Fall back, fall back
Cruisin' on E and it's all black
She got a man, what you call that
She got bread, you know I'm on that
She got swag, she got juice
She won't let these bitches come approach you
But now she wanna follow what them hoes do
But you know I'm stamped on her like a tattoo
And now I'm runnin' up
And your time is up
And your girlfriend
Yeah she pullin' up
I don't give a fuck
Pour another cup
I was out of luck
But now we actin' up
You know the motto
Kill the bottle
Got a bad bitch and she real mulatto
And I'm drippin' like I just won the lotto
Take you back to my crib I'll make you waddle
So hold tight and don't bite
I'ma give it to you all night
So don't fright, we'll take flight
I'ma have you feelin' alright
Just hop up in the whip (Skrrt)
Bout to flip the script
You can't touch my drip
I'm viable to sip
Pops told me I'm the one (What)
So I'm scared of none
I've only just begun
So you better run
You better hear me straight
Cause Luc J. don't play (I don't play)
I'll slap you in your face
And I'ma beat the case
Shoulda been with your bae (Should have been)
Cause she was getting slayed
Been real since '98
That means I'm worth the wait
Now I'm runnin' up
And your time is up
And your girlfriend
Yeah she pullin' up
I don't give a fuck
Pour another cup
I was out of luck
And now we actin' up
You know the motto
Kill the bottle
Got a bad bitch and she real mulatto
And I'm drippin' like I just won the lotto
Take you back to my crib I'll make you waddle
So hold tight and don't bite
I'ma give it to you all night
So don't fright, we'll take flight
I'ma have you feelin' alright
(You know the motto)
(Don't bite)




(All night)
(Take flight)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Lotto" by J.C. ft. Young Joc can be interpreted as a celebration of living a carefree and indulgent lifestyle. The repeated phrases in the hook ("Make you waddle," "Don't bite," "All night," "Take flight") set the tone for a fun and adventurous night, encouraging listeners to let loose and enjoy themselves.


The lyrics suggest a sense of confidence and self-assuredness. The line "You know the motto" implies that the artists have a philosophy or way of life that they adhere to. They are unapologetic about their actions and do not hold back in their pursuit of pleasure. "Kill the bottle" can be seen as a metaphor for embracing excess and not shying away from indulgence.


The mention of a "bad bitch" who is "real mulatto" suggests that the artists have a desirable partner and are proud of their diverse heritage. They exude confidence through their appearance and style, as indicated by the line "And I'm drippin' like I just won the lotto" – this could refer to their fashion choices or overall swagger.


Throughout the lyrics, there is a theme of being in control and taking charge. Lines like "Take you back to my crib I'll make you waddle" imply a dominant role in a sexual encounter. The artists express their willingness to please their partner and make them feel satisfied and fulfilled.


The bridge of the song breaks away from the carefree vibe to assert the artists' authority and assertiveness. They state that they are the one, not afraid of anyone, and have just begun their journey. The lyrics hint at a belief in their own talent and potential.


In conclusion, "Lotto" is a lively and confident anthem that encourages listeners to embrace a carefree lifestyle and enjoy the pleasures of life. The lyrics celebrate self-assuredness, indulgence, and sexual confidence while also highlighting the artists' belief in their own abilities.


Line by Line Meaning

(Make you waddle)
I'll make you move in a seductive manner


(Don't bite)
Don't hesitate or be resistant


(All night)
Throughout the entire night


(Take flight)
Escape or go on an exciting journey


You know the motto
You are familiar with our guiding principle


Kill the bottle
Finish a bottle of alcohol


Got a bad bitch and she real mulatto
I have a beautiful and racially mixed girlfriend


And I'm drippin' like I just won the lotto
I am exuding confidence and style


Take you back to my crib, I'll make you waddle
I'll bring you to my place and make you move sensually


So hold tight and don't bite
Stay with me and don't be resistant


I'ma give it to you all night
I will pleasure you throughout the night


So don't fright, we'll take flight
Don't be scared, we'll have an exciting adventure


I'ma have you feelin' alright
I will make you feel good and satisfied


Fall back, fall back
Step away and retreat


Cruisin' on E and it's all black
Driving with low fuel and in a black vehicle


She got a man, what you call that
She is in a relationship, what do you think of that?


She got bread, you know I'm on that
She has money, and I'm interested in that


She got swag, she got juice
She has style and confidence


She won't let these bitches come approach you
She protects you from other women


But now she wanna follow what them hoes do
But now she wants to imitate the behavior of other promiscuous women


But you know I'm stamped on her like a tattoo
But you know I have a permanent influence on her


And now I'm runnin' up
And now I'm gaining popularity or success


And your time is up
And your time to compete or be relevant is over


And your girlfriend
And your girlfriend


Yeah, she pullin' up
Yes, she is arriving or coming over


I don't give a fuck
I don't care at all


Pour another cup
Get more alcohol for drinks


I was out of luck
I had no luck or fortune


But now we actin' up
But now we are misbehaving or having fun


Just hop up in the whip (Skrrt)
Just get into the car quickly (sound effect of tires screeching)


Bout to flip the script
About to change the situation or narrative


You can't touch my drip
You can't match my style or swagger


I'm viable to sip
I am able to drink alcohol


Pops told me I'm the one (What)
My father told me I am special or important


So I'm scared of none
So I'm not afraid of anyone


I've only just begun
I have only started and have a long way to go


So you better run
So you better flee or escape


You better hear me straight
You better listen to me attentively


Cause Luc J. don't play (I don't play)
Because Luc J. doesn't mess around


I'll slap you in your face
I will hit you directly in the face


And I'ma beat the case
And I will win the legal case against me


Shoulda been with your bae (Should have been)
You should have been with your significant other


Cause she was getting slayed
Because she was being sexually satisfied by someone else


Been real since '98
I have been authentic and genuine since 1998


That means I'm worth the wait
That means I am valuable and deserving of patience




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Written by: LUCAS JOHNSON

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