UnoTheActivist, ThouxanBanFauni - Parkin’ Lot Pimpin’ lyrics

[UnoTheActivist, ThouxanBanFauni - Parkin’ Lot Pimpin’ lyrics]

Stomping him out in my Louboutins
Rocking exclusive Marc Jacobs
I wake up then bake up
I fuck and then fade her
I'm servin' the baby, Uno babysitter
Designer my linen, Gucci on my slipper
Louis on my hip Handkerchief when I hiccup
Pussy nigga this a stickup (money)
Black mask on the pickup

Had to roll my window down to serve this boy
But he came with me with change
I do not know this boy
On my phone with that hot shit
Ok now I'm annoyed
Only fuck with niggas on the
Same shit that I'm on
See we posted on the corner
Where we set up shop
He think he coolin but it's no
More coolin on the block
Till we come to your block and
We let them pistols pop i can't help
I drink Actavis till my heart stop (ayy)

Rocking the Gucci bandana
Four tablespoons in a Fanta (lean)
A baby bottle and a pamper you know we
Bring these bitches back to the mansion
Fuck them bitches in the same hour
That we met them bitches, that's a record
(Guinness)
Bitches claim I'm they baby daddy when they
See young Uno in the flesh uh, yes Sir
Uno the Activist, all I sip Actavis
What a coincidence (lean lean lean)
Last night
I met four stripper bitches named Cinnamon
(damn they look good)
I think I'm Tony Montana
My little friend bringing me benefit's
Can't be seen with her, she fucking my image
I go to the crib and I grab on the F and N
Stomping him out in my Louboutins
Rocking exclusive Marc Jacobs
I wake up then bake up
I fuck and then fade her
I'm servin' the baby, Uno babysitter
Designer my linen, Gucci on my slipper
Louis on my hip Handkerchief when I hiccup
Pussy nigga this a stickup (money)
Black mask on the pickup

Had to roll my window down to serve this boy
But he came with me with change
I do not know this boy
On my phone with that hot shit
Ok now I'm annoyed
Only fuck with niggas that's on the
Same shit that I'm on
Posted on the corner where we set up shop
He coolin on this block but it's
No coolin on this block
See we come into your block we
Gon' let them pistols pop
These niggas so flip flop
These niggas look like opps

Never trust an opp, shit never trust an opp
If you see a pussy nigga
Shoot him like a cop
Don't fuck with new niggas
Don't fuck with snakes
Snakes in the grass, snakes on the plane
Where am I safe? Goddamn in the fortress
Bitch I'm posted in my fortress
With the chopper on my shoulder and
It make me look gorgeous
On the porches while I'm pouring
Sipping on this Texas with a bitch named
Alexis and I'm driving in a Lexus
Downtown, to a show, and this
Money from a show, okay
Next thing you know we in the
Trap and I got blow
I'm gon have that shit sold out, yeah
All my shit be sold
All this gold, and I got this
Ice on my wrist, it's cold, ayy

Had to roll my window down to serve this boy
But he came to me with change
I do not know this boy
On my phone with that hot shit
Ok now I'm annoyed
Only fuck with niggas that's on the
Same shit that I'm on
Posted on the corner where we set up shop
He coolin on this block but it's
No coolin on this block
See we come into your block
We gon' them pistols pop
These niggas so flip flop
These niggas look like opps

Had to roll my window down to serve this boy
But he came with me with change
I do not know this boy
On my phone with that hot shit
Ok now I'm annoyed
Only fuck with niggas on the
Same shit that I'm on
See we posted on the corner
Where we set up shop
He think he coolin but it's no
More coolin on the block
Till we come to your block and
We let them pistols pop i can't help
I drink Actavis till my heart stop

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