Maxo Kream, Playboi Carti, UnoTheActivist - Whole Thang (Remix) lyrics

I got too many hoes callin' me
You know I'm sayin'? Real street shit, man
I don't even fuck with niggas, you know
On some street shit, you feel me?
I can't trust these niggas uno!
Cash! You already know, nigga
Money bags, nigga money bags, nigga

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

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

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

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

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

Frilly niggas, y'all can't hang
Eleven-trey-seven I claim
XD with the beam for the aim
Mossberg rearrange your whole frame
My young niggas O-Dog insane
Leave your ass how the Crips did Caine
Tryna rob me, you done lost your damn mind
Got a better chance fightin'
Lions in the wild
Put a hole in your heart like
You smokin' black and milds, worked up
Pop a couple Xans then crack a smile
No peace treaty, I don't ever squash beef
My gun got extensions like
A black girl's weave
Hit Johnny Dang and my teeth full of chief
I'm with Johnny Cage, gym kicks on my feet
Speed bump like poles
Niggas in streets better call
Got codeine diamonds with me
Heard this nigga snitchin'
Yeah, this nigga snitchin'
He got caught with them pigeons
And he got out, no convictions
Uno go and get 'em
People with 'em then we kill 'em
Two bricks on my for my grill
I went and flooded out my wisdom
You don't know me, nigga
I don't look familiar
He heard I got that work, well, nigga
How you figure? I'm Maxo Kream to you but
In the SWAT I'm Trigga
And when I move the work I do it like Matilda

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