[Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (What?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(That, that, that, that, that be Maaly Raw)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah (What?), yeah, yeah (What?)
[Lil Uzi Vert]
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
[Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, what? Diamonds all on my teeth
Walk around Christian Loubs
Diamonds all on my sneaks
You a broke boy, got bad luck
Don't even talk to me
You know his girlfriend stalk on me
Drop the mic and don't walk to me
Foreign, foreign whip it, yeah, what is it called
Pull up in that shit lil' bitch, yeah, like a boss
Had a lil' bitch from down south, yeah
Put that shit all in her mouth, ayy
Eatin' on veggies and salmon, ayy
No, I'm not eatin' no trout
Boy, you a bitch, boy, you a snitch
Heard you gon' bring them cops out
Talkin' that shit, you ain't on shit
Really you ain't gon' pop out
Gettin' money that's why they hate on me
Still on that paper route
Hit so hard I pulled out
Ass so fat called timeout
[Lil Uzi Vert]
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
[Playboi Carti]
Fly to LA for a week
And I got Rick on my tee
And I got Rick on my feet, chopper on me, saggin' my jeans
And I put that on big Bs
Ayy, shoutout G-Weed
I got your ho on the team runnin' them laps just like a meet
Hundreds bands on the Goyard, ooh
And I got goons in my yard, ooh
We can rock out like guitars, ooh
Ho, I got lean, I got bars, ooh
Ho, I got lean, I got bars, ooh
Ho, I fuck her 'cause I'm hard, ooh
She fuck with me, I go hard
Ho, I'm on lean, I'm on stars, uh, ayy
Now we on top of my car, uh
Lookin' at stars like I made it far, ayy
Look at my chain, glow in the dark, what?
Ya thot give brain, she goin' hard
[Lil Uzi Vert]
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
[Lil Uzi Vert]
Chopper, that's full-auto
Kickflip, bitch, Otto
Dressed in all black, sharp as a tack
Cut that bitch off, Zoro
[Offset]
(Offset)
I took your bitch, yeah, you lost (Lost)
Told her come fuck with some bosses (Come on)
Invited that bitch to my loft (Hey)
Hold on bitch, take your shoes off (Hold on)
The sauce I been drippin', the sauce I been drippin'
No, I'm not trustin' these bitches (Uh-uh)
No, I don't fuck with these snitches, no (Uh-uh)
Uzi got choppers, extensions
How come I'm all in her mentions? Ayy
And my Rollie three-dimensional (Rollie)
Bitches dangerous like Mystikal (Danger)
These niggas clone you, get your chemicals (Clone)
Twin choppers, they identical
My hands in everything, got tentacles (Tentacles)
Poppin' Perkies like the minerals (Perky)
Fuck you my hand on my genitals
When on the stage I got adrenaline (Hey)
'Bout to flex up on my enemies (Flex)
I don't need negative energy (Uh-uh)
These niggas not who they pretend to be (Uh)
[Lil Uzi Vert]
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Um, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh? What?
Yeah, neck on froze
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