Playboi Carti, Uno The Activist — Whole Thang

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[Intro: Playboi Carti & UnoTheActivist]
This shit ’bout to be, ah, this shit…
Hello?
I got too many hoes callin’ me, you know I’m sayin’?
Real street shit, man
I don’t even fuck with niggas if you ain’t on some street shit
You feel me? I can’t trust these niggas
808 Mafia
Uno
Cash, ha, you already know, nigga
Money bags, nigga, yeah, yeah
(Ayy, turn me up in the headphones)
Money bags, nigga, uh, uh, what?

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
No, we cannot hang if you a stain
What you want, the re-rock or you want the whole thing?
Can’t fuck with Johnny Dang, he charge me a whole thing
Said she want a bag and she want my whole name
Nah, they can’t contain, all my niggas throwin’ sets up
I ain’t with the flex, all my niggas holdin’ TECs up
No, we don’t let up
Pussy gon’ get wet up
Fuckin’ on your momma like nigga don’t get wet, don’t be set up

[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
Fucknigga know what’s good, ayy
Fucknigga know what’s good
Don’t be runnin’ up in my hood if none of y’all face card good
Nine boy on gas
Boy, y’all blowin’ Backwoods
All of my niggas grown boy
All of them tote semi-automatic too

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
I whip that white, that Kurt Cobain
I can’t feel my face
A designer belt my waist
Bitch, pick up your face
Bitch, come give me face
Diamonds prancin’ on me
All my diamonds dimmed the place
Told that bitch to give me face, yeah
Pull up in my Bentley coupe ’cause I needed more space
Fucked her in my Bentley coupe and came all on her face
Xan’ my lemonade, now feel like I’m in space
Yeah, I feel like I’m in space

[Verse 3: UnoTheActivist]
My Tommy Hilfigers
Burberry my linen
Got these bitches switchin’ on they nigga for this nigga
They hate for no reason, Ruger leave a nigga breathless
Bitch, I carry shells by the box like some Adidas
Say you know this nigga
I don’t know this nigga
I pull up on this nigga, get to bustin’ on this nigga
Said I’m up, up on this nigga, ayy
Tough love for my nigga, ayy
Boof pack burn my finger, damn
And that’s my trigger finger

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
No, we cannot hang if you a stain
What you want, the re-rock, or you want the whole thing?
Can’t fuck with Johnny Dang, he charge me a whole thing
Said she want a bag and she want my whole name
Nah, they can’t contain, all my niggas throwin’ sets up
I ain’t with the flex, all my niggas holdin’ TECs up
No, we don’t let up, pussy gon’ get wet up
Fuckin’ on your momma like nigga don’t get wet, don’t be set up