RAP Snacks - Trixx, UnoTheActivist

I was commander

There’s a difference between me and these niggas

Uno, I killed it

Yeah, what?

Ooh, what?

Yeah, yeah, what?

Yeah

Dig, dig, dig

Uno, I killed it

I’m married to money, that’s facts

All these niggas got cap in they rap (Cap)

Put the bag on your head, that’s a wrap, snack

I get the cheese, that’s a rat snack

Baby hit me with the clapback

Nigga clap at me, I clap back

Spiffy hit me with that good batch

Saint Laurent motorcycle patch (Dig)

Twenty-five hundred on Louis

Bit the sauce, I hit him with the ooh-wee

Chopper hit him, he might end up oozing

All that oozing came out from an Uzi

Is it really me or is she choosy?

Fucked that bitch and she bad and she bougie

She the type that gon' brag on her booty

I’ma fill up my bag with that blue cheese

I’ma send in your ho like lil' Lucci

And I keep me some 40s, no coolants

Get some ice and some cream like I’m Gucci

Tell the bitch wipe me down like I’m Boosie

Got some bad hoes, but don’t call me Boosie

Keep a four-five, they call me a cutie

We gon' visit the trap like a doobie

I’ma act cool with them issues, we movin'

I’m married to money, that’s facts

All these niggas got cap in they rap (Cap)

Put the bag on your head, that’s a wrap, snack

I get the cheese, that’s a rat snack

Baby hit me with the clapback

Nigga clap at me, I clap back

Spiffy hit me with that good batch

Saint Laurent motorcycle patch (Dig)

Might take a trip out to Dallas (Facts)

I heard they got very good statures (That's cap)

All of my diamonds are shining (Ice)

All your diamonds are made out of plastic

Swordfish, I came with the cash (Dig)

I’m slimin' a nigga, need napkins (Slime)

I’ma go in her mouth just like candy

I’ma reap it like Billy and Mandy

Mamacita, do you speak American?

I told you I wanna be rich (Dig)

I told you I’m gonna be rich (Dig)

I told you lil' niggas I’m rich (Brrt)

I hit that lil', ooh (Bitch)

I hit that lil' boy with the stick (Stick)

My diamonds, they bitin', they bitch (Lil' bitch)

I said I was raised in the kitchen (Let's go)

I think I, ooh

I think I just broke my wrist

I think I fractured my wrist (Gucci)

Manicure right on your bitch (Dig)

My manager manage your bitch

Managed to take all your bricks

I don’t think you

I don’t think you built for this shit

I’m married to money, that’s facts

All these niggas got cap in they rap (Cap)

Put the bag on your head, that’s a wrap, snack

I get the cheese, that’s a rat snack

Baby hit me with the clapback

Nigga clap at me, I clap back

Spiffy hit me with that good batch

Saint Laurent motorcycle patch (Dig)