UnoTheActivist - Giuseppe Swag lyrics

[Hook] All of these d** in my system All of these b**hes on b**hes I got the guns in the kitchen All of these d** in the kitchen All of this mud in the pitcher All of these b**hes remixing Hold on lil baby let's get it Hold on lil baby let's get it I feel like Tony Montana, ohh I feel like Bob with the hammer These n***as playing p**y n***a playing, I leave the lil n***a in slammer b**h I might just do the dab b**h I might just smoke the gas p**y lil n***a, he mad Pardon my giuseppe swag [Verse 1] Come with the K, come with the K and I spray p**y lil n***a he playing, bet the lil n***a gon' lay I want my chips, they calling me Frito-Lay Hey, I want the dope, I need it like undele, undele Whole lot of ice on my wrist Damn, look at lil b**h I come in there with these bricks They say I look like a lick p**y lil n***a get fixed I feel like Bob the Builder Smoking Backwoods yelling, "Timber!" I'ma take off in September Baby girl know she remember I introduced you to realness Dammit I know you gon' feel this Drinking and shipping No Ceilings Damn, my b**h she rolling, rolling, rolling Straight off a pill and, I really just want a million I really just want a million Ayy, n***a playing but they know I keep that K I ain't slime, but I might just wipe your face All of these xannies, man, I can't even feel my face I'm the man, like, "Hip-Hip Hooray! [Hook] All of these d** in my system All of these b**hes on b**hes I got the guns in the kitchen All of these d** in the kitchen All of this mud in the pitcher All of these b**hes remixing Hold on lil baby let's get it Hold on lil baby let's get it I feel like Tony Montana, ohh I feel like Pac with the hammer These n***as playing p**y n***a playing, I leave the lil n***a in slammer b**h I might just do the dab b**h I might just smoke the gas p**y lil n***a, he mad Bust down my giuseppe swag [Verse 2] Whole lotta b**hes, a whole lotta d** Whole lotta b**hes, they all show me love Whole lotta b**hes I cannot show love These b**hes birds, but my b**hes doves Look at my muhf**in' eyes n***a you better think twice Need to consider your life n***a consider your life Hey, that's your main b**h Damn, that's your main b**h Damn, I f** on your b**h She s**ed it she giving me hickies Damn, I'm feeling so sick Swear to God, feeling so sick Damn, this ice on my wrist, I feel like I'm up in December Ayy, what do you n***a want from me? p**y, I said it, I don't play Xannies, really I can't feel my face I'm the man, like, "Hip-Hip Hooray! [Hook] All of these d** in my system All of these b**hes on b**hes I got the guns in the kitchen All of these d** in the kitchen All of this mud in the pitcher All of these b**hes remixing Hold on lil baby let's get it Hold on lil baby let's get it I feel like Tony Montana, ohh I feel like Pac with the hammer These n***as playing p**y n***a playing, I leave the lil n***a in slammer b**h I might just do the dab b**h I might just smoke the gas p**y lil n***a, he mad Pardon my giuseppe swag