You and Me lyrics

[Intro: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Yeah, what? Heh? Yeah
(I'm slimy, slime, slime, what?)
I like how you came in, I'ma come in on the bar, huh
Heh (Beep, what?)
Hold up (Ooh)
Look at my wrist (Wrist), ooh, yeah (Yeah)
Look at my wrist, baby (Ooh, ice)
Wanna be my b*tch, ooh, yeah (What?)
Can't be my b*tch, baby (b*tch)
Chopper hit them, I don't miss (What?)
Chopper hit them, it don't blink, baby (What?)
Hold up, ooh, pull up in a Benz, not a SRT, ooh
(Do your thing, dude)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Ooh, I'ma let the boy do his thing (Thing, beep)
Pull up in an all-black Range (Yeah)
Hop in this b*tch, go bang (Squad)
And I speed race in that lane
Ooh, f*ckin' that b*tch in the bed (Yeah, yeah)
f*ckin' that b*tch with my b*tch (b*tch)
f*ckin' that b*tch in the loft (Loft)
Hold up, lil' b*tch got lost (Lost, what? What? Uh, what?)
(Hop in this b*tch, go bang)
f*ckin' that b*tch with no cost (Yeah, what? What? What? What? Cash)
Yung Carti, he be a boss (Yeah, yeah)
Lil Uno come with range (Yeah, yeah)
Chopper hit him, blow his brain (Bang, bang)
Hold up, bae, you give brain, ooh
Then I pick his brains (Graow)
[Verse 1: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Hold up, b*tch, give brain (Blaow)
I'ma speed race that way (Skrrt-skrrt)
Ho, don't go that way (Hold up, woo)
Hold up, b*tch, what you saying? Yeah (Hold up, woo)
Hold up (What?)
Pour up (Woo)
Poured up (Woo)
Pour it up (Woo)
All these n*ggas throwin' 2900, hold up
All these n*ggas talking 2900, hold up (Woo)
Where the f*ck was you young n*ggas? Hold up (Woo)
We was shooting up these n*ggas like a photo (Woo)
Hold up, hold up (Woo)
Hold up, yeah
Ridin' down the 9 (9)
Keep them 9 (9)
Jeans Number (N)ine ((N)ine)
Right down in summertime (Blaow, ooh)
Shots fired (Fired, yeah)
Bodies drop (Blaow)
I was sippin' drop (Drop)
Act', not no Wock' (Lean)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Ooh, I'ma let the boy do his thing (Beep)
Pull up in an all-black Range (Yeah)
Hop in this b*tch, go bang (Yeah)
And I speed race in that lane
Ooh, f*ckin' that b*tch in the bed (Hey)
f*ckin' that b*tch with my b*tch (Woo)
f*ckin' that b*tch in the loft (Woo)
Hold up, lil' b*tch got lost (Woo, what? Uh, uh)
(Hop in this b*tch, go bang)
f*ckin' that b*tch with no cost (Ooh, what? What? What?)
Yung Carti, he be a boss (Ooh)
Lil Uno come with range (Range)
Chopper hit him, blow his brain (Skrrt)
Hold up, bae, you give brain, ooh
Then I pick his brains (Blaow)
[Verse 2: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
And I collect the residual, ooh (What? What? What?)
Stupid b*tch, you are invisible (What?)
Yeah, look, I'm killing you, ooh
Forces, I'm really not feeling you, ooh
b*tch, I'm not feeling you, ooh
You need some milk like some cereal, uh, uh, uh
Not feeling you, uh, uh
n*ggas is killing you (What?)
Poppin' them Xannies like minerals (What? What? What? What? Ooh)
Smoke me a blunt, I look in the mirror (Woo)
Damn, I'm that n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
f*ckin' the b*tch, we on the mirror (Yeah)
Look in the mirror (Yeah, yeah)
f*ckin' the b*tch, we look in the mirror (Woo)
Damn, I'm that n*gga, yeah (What?)
Sounding like Uno, lil' n*gga (Uh-huh)
Chopper hit them then it flip 'em (Uh-huh)
Pass him a bag then zip up, ooh (Uh-huh)
Drop 'em off then I'm gon' pick up
Wait, hold up, this is a stickup (Woo)
Wait, she suck me up then she gon' lick up
Wait, she suck me up 'til the b*tch hiccup
Hold up, wait, diamonds, they drippin', yeah (Woo)

[Chorus: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Ooh, I'ma let the boy do his thing (Beep)
Pull up in an all-black Range (Yeah)
Hop in this b*tch, go bang (Yeah)
And I speed race in that lane
Ooh, f*ckin' that b*tch in the bed (Rock out)
f*ckin' that b*tch with my b*tch (b*tch)
f*ckin' that b*tch in the loft (Loft)
Hold up, lil' b*tch got lost (Ooh, what? Ooh, uh, what?)
(Hop in this b*tch, go bang)
f*ckin' that b*tch with no cost (What? What? Ooh, what? What?)
Yung Carti, he be a boss (Woo)
Lil Uno come with range (Woo)
Chopper hit him, blow his brain (What?)
Hold up, bae, you give brain, ooh
Then I pick his brains (Blaow)
[Outro: UnoTheActivist & Playboi Carti]
Yeah (b*tch)
Yeah, what? What?
Turn up, rock out
Yeah, rock out, yeah, better rock out
(Yeah, that ho go brazy)
I gotta call this b*tch
This b*tch about to pull up, I don't know what the f*ck—
This b*tch about to pull up, you know
Don't know if she trying to do these drugs
But you know what I'm saying?
Nah, she better get ready 'cause n*ggas on some other sh*t
I came f*ckin' with it, yeah
You know what I'm saying?
You know what I'm saying?