Flooded Patek UnoTheActivist (Ft. Lil Gnar)
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[Intro: UnoTheActivist]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (Neilaworld) yeah, yeah
Ah (Uno, I killed it)
[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
Baby, come here and get crazy, shorty wanna hop in my bag (Yeah)
Baby, come here and get crazy (Dig), shorty wanna hop in my Jag'
On the dash, hit 280 (Let's get it), come on, little nigga, let's drag
But her hairpiece a lil' wavy
Drip Reed, what you smoking on? Gas
Pink Runtz having real flavor, I ain't never going to look back
No small talk, no cash
With my dogs like playing fetch
Lot of snow bunnies, lot of karats
Let 'em be, can you please stop caring
Ho, I got another one in the lobby named Jess
First class flight, flights on privatе jet
My new bitch look like floodеd-out Patek
[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
I put away the Wock' then I poured up the Tech
Drip Reed just iced out his neck
Hermes cufflink but I didn't get arrested
Birds in the telly but you know you not telling
How they telling me I'm a demon but I fell straight from heaven?
Chopper make a nigga dance like [?]
For lighting gas, twenty-five lighters on the dresser, hey (Twenty-five lighters on the motherfucking dresser)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (Neilaworld) yeah, yeah
Ah (Uno, I killed it)
[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
Baby, come here and get crazy, shorty wanna hop in my bag (Yeah)
Baby, come here and get crazy (Dig), shorty wanna hop in my Jag'
On the dash, hit 280 (Let's get it), come on, little nigga, let's drag
But her hairpiece a lil' wavy
Drip Reed, what you smoking on? Gas
Pink Runtz having real flavor, I ain't never going to look back
No small talk, no cash
With my dogs like playing fetch
Lot of snow bunnies, lot of karats
Let 'em be, can you please stop caring
Ho, I got another one in the lobby named Jess
First class flight, flights on privatе jet
My new bitch look like floodеd-out Patek
[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist]
I put away the Wock' then I poured up the Tech
Drip Reed just iced out his neck
Hermes cufflink but I didn't get arrested
Birds in the telly but you know you not telling
How they telling me I'm a demon but I fell straight from heaven?
Chopper make a nigga dance like [?]
For lighting gas, twenty-five lighters on the dresser, hey (Twenty-five lighters on the motherfucking dresser)
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