No Snack

[Verse 1: Lavida Loca]
Fuck a snack, I'm the whole damn platter
Whipping in the pan, making dough, no batter
They're hating on me but them rats, they don't matter
When they see me and my bitches live, oh them all scatter
It's all chatter
But wanna watch what I do man, all my haters come and all gather
I'm pissing off hoes
Cah I stay on pissing on them hoes
Oh no, poor bladder
I mean
They hate to see a bitch up in magazines
Hating that their favourite rapper be a fan of me
They hating that them bitches couldn't ever hang with me
I ain't paying no attention to a hasn't-been
So move, get out my way
While them bitches watching, I'm still getting paid
Send him to country and give him away
If that bitch want a job too, I'm hiring today
Bitch

[Hook: Lavida Loca]
Fuck a snack, I'm the whole damn platter
Putas wanna hate but them hoes don't matter
No snack, I'm the whole damn meal
Got niggas round me with the big boy steel
Uh, no snack, I'm the whole damn platter
Putas wanna hate but them hoes don't matter
No snack, I'm the whole damn meal
Got niggas round me with the big boy steel

[Verse 2: Miss La Familia]
Pissing on hoes on the regular
I can never fuck with them, we ain't never similar
You can check the stats, it's a fact I be killing them
In my own bag, fuck a nigga, I get rid of him
I like bad boys, big stacks and 44s
Take no checks, show me cheques and we can talk more
Take no threats, all you bitches do is TalkTalk
Penthouse, I'm on the top floor
Couldn't see these haters where I'm standing
Uh, and try know I'm taking flights overseas
Different breeze and degrees when I land in
Uh, I love money, got no time for no fake shit
That's real shit, I hope you understand this
'Cause that bullshit walks and that cashflow talks
Never took a handout like a pamphlet
No

[Hook: Lavida Loca]
Fuck a snack, I'm the whole damn platter
Putas wanna hate but them hoes don't matter
No snack, I'm the whole damn meal
Got niggas round me with the big boy steel
Uh, no snack, I'm the whole damn platter
Putas wanna hate but them hoes don't matter
No snack, I'm the whole damn meal
Got niggas round me with the big boy steel

[Verse 3: Lavida Loca]
Fur on my coat
Everywhere I go I've got a uhh in my coat
Every bar I spit know they're bars that I wrote
So I mean it when I say that I'm down to really make a nigga sulk
I've got niggas down for
Spraying rounds or
And trapping in the bando for the pounds oh
Really started from the ground or
Started from the bottom
Do a one dance when the hotline sounds, oh

[Verse 4: Miss La Familia]
La Familia, too iller
Water on the wrist so we might spill her
All I do is get scrilla
Talking pounds and De Niro when I cash in
Baby I'm a boss man, the question's that you're asking
My nigga really squeeze if they can get the mash in
The internet beef but we really get it cracking
We don't fuck with police, hold your mouth and something happened
Bitches hating on my style and they copying my fashion

[Verse 5: Lavida Loca]
Lavida Loca moves coka
Looking real sweet, [?]
Uh, tell them putas [?]
Talk to the plug, [?]
Lavida Loca moves coka
Looking real sweet, [?]
Uh, tell them putas [?]
Talk to the plug, [?]

[Hook: Lavida Loca]
No snack, I'm the whole damn platter
Putas wanna hate but them hoes don't matter
No snack, I'm the whole damn meal
Got niggas round me with the big boy steel
Uh, no snack, I'm the whole damn platter
Putas wanna hate but them hoes don't matter
No snack, I'm the whole damn meal
Got niggas round me with the big boy steel

[Outro: Lavida Loca]
Lavida Loca
Uh, La Familia
Get me, bitch