Lil Yachty, UnoTheActivist - Uno vs. Yachty Freestyle lyrics

Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.

[Lil Yachty, UnoTheActivist - Uno vs. Yachty Freestyle lyrics]

Ayy captainCrunch presents
Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, woah ayy, woah, ayy
Bitch, it's Lil Boat
Bitch, it's Lil Boat and Lil Uno
Bitch, it's Lil Boat
Bitch, it's Lil Boat and Lil Uno
Bitch, it's Lil Boat (Bitch, it's Lil Boat)
Bitch, it's Lil Boat and Lil Uno
Bitch, it's Lil Boat
Bitch, it's Lil Boat and Lil Uno
Uno, I killed it

I got them hoes on the float
They gon' fuck on Lil Boat
'Cause they know that I'm next
All of these bitches they stickin' around
Them bitches they just want a check
Bitch you know you can't get no check
Unless Lil Boat he get the neck
I did it just for the flex
Lil bitch I won't take no pictures, damn
Lil bitch I ball like a sixer
I don't drink on liquor
I don't smoke on swishers no

Only smoking 'bout the backwoods
You know I got all this lean in my liver
Fuckin' her on the first night
I swear to god I never
Took that bitch to dinner (Dinner)
Bitch, you are fuckin' with winners, yeah
Bitch, you are not a beginner, yeah
Sorry bitch, I do not love you
I just wanna fuck you
Without all these feelings, yeah
Bitch, I do not wanna love you
I'm smoking backwoods woah, damn
I just got started in November now
I'm at the top fucking hoes by their race
Told that lil bitch give me face
But hold on, back back bitch
I need me some space
And I came in with the K
If a nigga wan' try me I aim at their face
Ooh shootin' no face and no case
So I walk up I kill this
Nigga dead in broad day

Woah, damn please get the fuck out my face
If you ain't talkin' cash
If you not talkin' cheddar
Lil boat I might run for mayor
Little homie keep the lazer
Hope you do not bring a razer
You brought a knife to a gunfight
So say goodbye to your people (Bye)
Make a movie like Reagal
Woah, they say, "Boat
You way too Hollywood"
It's getting way too hard to reach you
Shit, it was nice to meet you

Yeah, and how much for a feature?
You know I'm testin'
You know I'm testin'
You know I'm smoking on thrax
Nigga they chill and relax
'Cause you know I keep the gas
Ooh, don't play with my back
Ooh, can't save no hoe
Fuckin' these hoes back to back
I got the guap in my lap
Run it up, run it up, run it up, ooh
Try to run up catch an uppercut, ooh
Smokin' on nothing but gas
Smokin' on nothing but premium, ooh

All these hoes know my name
Bitch, it's Lil Boat from the sixer
I keep them hoes by the mixer
He sucked up sauce from the atmosphere
All these lil niggas they copy
They wanna be like the gang
Ain't nobody take my chain
Won't nobody take my chain no

All this ice that's in my ring, yeah
Say she like the finer things, yeah
Only got designer jeans, yeah
Off the xan just sippin' lean
Off the xan just sippin' lean
Double cup, double cup, double cup
Find me a bae with a bubble butt, ooh
I got two bitches had doubled up, uh
Catch him like catch him on lackin', yeah
I swear to god he gonna bust and bust, yeah
Nigga he try to run up
I told him pussy nigga knuck if he buck, yeah

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