[Intro: UnoTheActivist]
What? What? What? What?
(One-hundred percent Juice)
What? What? What? What? Ooh
(Uno, I killed it)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
Ooh, walk in the club with the Uzi, that bitch gonna spit like a llama, you dig? Woah
I put a rack on his head, I can't beef with that little n***a 'cause he dead, yeah (You dig?)
Swear I won't talk to no little n***a that's gon' talk to the feds, yeah
Baby, ride on top of the dick until you hurt your legs (Ride), yeah
Yeah, I'm gonna hit from the back until I numb my legs, yeah
Racks in my pocket look similar to football pads (Racks), yeah
Baby, bust on that dick because you know you a little nasty, ooh
Coppin' the swag, you know I hit you with that lil' tax fee

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
She wanna ride on the top, on the dick like some muhfuckin' pegs (Like a Mongoose)
Stop all that mockin', you know that we thuggin', get hit with the lead (Hit with the, baow)
I cannot speak on that n***a 'cause he cannot hear shit, he dead
I put my dick in her mouth and I told her to fuck what she said (Suck it)
Don't hang with no lil' n***as, I think that these n***as really some fags
I'm eatin' at Bossanova with some bosses
Pour my oil like I been drinkin' some coffee (Woo)
Now it's back to the muhfuckin' pesos
Roll a fat Backwood and motherfuckin' face it
Then slap my dick in her mouth, let her taste it
[Chorus: UnoTheActivist]
Ooh, walk in the club with the Uzi, that bitch gonna spit like a llama, you dig? Woah
I put a rack on his head, I can't beef with that little n***a 'cause he dead, yeah (You dig?)
Swear I won't talk to no little n***a that's gon' talk to the feds, yeah
Baby, ride on top of the dick until you hurt your legs (Ride), yeah
Yeah, I'm gonna hit from the back until I numb my legs, yeah
Racks in my pocket look similar to football pads (Racks), yeah
Baby, bust on that dick because you know you a little nasty, ooh
Coppin' the swag, you know I hit you with that lil' tax fee

[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
All my bitches paid like they weigh
That's the reason why I like my old stick
Raf Simons on from last year
And my Cuban link worth three bricks
Sixty thousand off two licks
I can get that out of one bitch
But I always get three or better
House full of foreigns like a Quinceañera
Sauce got it, I'm a young gangster, got mob ties like the Goodfellas
N***a diss me, I'ma make it rain on him all year, fuck a umbrella
I'ma smash anything, 'bout my respect 'cause that's how I get the cheddar
Flava made it, n***a, rich forever, bitch hit for fifties, takes a love letter

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist & Sauce Walka]
Ooh, walk in the club with the Uzi (Ooh-wee), that bitch gonna spit like a llama, you dig? Woah (Drip)
I put a rack on his head, I can't beef with that little n***a 'cause he dead, yeah (You dig? Hey)
Swear I won't talk to no little n***a that's gon' talk to the feds, yeah (Ooh-wee)
Baby, ride on top of the dick until you hurt your legs (Ride), yeah
Yeah, I'm gonna hit from the back until I numb my legs (Spankin' that), yeah
Racks in my pocket look similar to football pads, yeah
Baby, bust on that dick because you know you a little nasty, ooh
Coppin' the swag, you know I hit you with that lil' tax fee