Tell Me Who Better - UnoTheActivist

Aye-yai-yai-yai

Yeah, yeah

(Uno, I killed it)

Sippin' promethazine (021), whipping amphetamine (Yeah)

Woke up in the limousine, smoking on cookies and cream (Yeah)

Loving the loving, trap like a veteran (Yeah, skrrt)

My bitches are loving it, et cetera, et cetera (Aye-yai-yai-yai)

Tell me who better than

Tell me who better than

Tell me who better than

Wedding band that’s on me, look like a wedding (Aye-yai-yai-yai)

She got the work and that’s how we flexing me (What?)

Bitch, you’d be lucky if you can stand next me

And my bitch ballin', I’m not Kevin Federline

And I got big birds and they ain’t come from Sesame (Aye-yai-yai-yai)

I come and deport your home, I ain’t Mexican

I have some virgins than want to have sex with me

Bitch wanna drill me 'cause I got the recipe

Niggas had doubted twice, I got the recipe

I got the chopper, shoot him (Yeah)

I’m gonna shoot him 'til that boy is rest in peace

Look at my diamonds, they blindin' you carelessly

Niggas tryna play me like I am a fool

Pity the fool that really trying to play me

Booty stand up like she the real Slim Shady

She a crack baby like she from the eighties

I’m having dope like I’m Lil Baby

Ice in my cup, nigga, come face me

All of this gold really Caucasian

I got the voice for any situation

I got that blicky, licky in particular

Know I throw that blicky if this shit get sticky

She ride on that dick like a Kawasaki

No Parker but what I say about a Willie?

No kids, I got that ho up in a giddy

My diamonds look better when I got on Fendi

My bitch is so pretty 'cause she got on Fenty

Can you get down and gritty when it come to clitty?

You dig what I’m sayin'?

Sippin' promethazine, whipping amphetamine (Yeah)

Woke up in the limousine, smoking on cookies and cream (Yeah)

Loving the loving, trap like a veteran (Yeah, skrrt)

My bitches are loving it, et cetera, et cetera (Aye-yai-yai-yai)

Tell me who better than

Tell me who better than

Tell me who better than

Wedding band that’s on me, look like a wedding (Aye-yai-yai-yai)

She got the work and that’s how we flexing me (What?)

Bitch, you’d be lucky if you can stand next me

And my bitch ballin', I’m not Kevin Federline

And I got big birds and they ain’t come from Sesame (Brr)

(Brr)

(Uno, I killed it)