Hmm |
New Patek on my wrist |
White diamonds, them Things hit pink |
I'm ready |
New Patek on my wrist (gang) |
White diamonds and them things hit pink (gang, gang) |
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang) |
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang) |
You a bad snitch, then we can link (what?) |
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang) |
snitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh) |
And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh) |
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh) |
Shut up, snitch, don't give me migraine |
New Patek on my wrist |
White diamonds and them shits hit pink |
Got cold, had to go get a mink |
New finger rings hit like a sink (water) |
You a bad bitch, then we can link |
Hit the shower, you might stink |
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh-uh) |
And she said "Lil Uzi so great" |
Ok, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh) |
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch) |
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh) |
Triple S got that extra grip (grip) |
So you know I cannot slip |
That jeweler made me proud of my wrist (wrist) |
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (wrist) |
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist (wrist) |
My shooters gon' shoot, can't miss |
My shooter got .30 on his hip |
Yeah I need my fix |
Was that a pair of boots from Rick? |
Had to tell that lil' girl don't trip |
Cool blood, but my money Crip |
Got clap on lights no flick |
Can't take no pic, no flick (no cap) |
Fuck that bitch in my new whip (skrr) |
Her ass so fat, can't fit |
Her ass so fat, it's amazing (amazing) |
Her ass so fat, it's a miracle (miracle) |
Her last man money hysterical |
She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio |
I'm the same nigga bustin' their stereo |
Yeah, my boys on the block selling O's, no Cheerios |
I don't wake up in the morning for cereal |
Flip the brick make the whole shit do a aerial |
Bang the shit out and make the hoes sing Ariel |
Silencers so they really can not hear me though |
Killing these beats, Lil Uzi a serial |
Clean up the body, prepare for the burial |
Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes |
I got the swag, probably I'ma finish you |
I am a octopus, I cannot breath without water |
So I put diamonds on my tentacles |
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us |
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos |
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya |
Put money on my head just for your album, bruh |
Tell me lil' boy |
If it's beef I get to choppin' shit up like it's prime and treat you like you Optimus |
My chain white gold your shit look like copper bruh |
MCM yeah that shit made of ostrich bruh |
But I don't wear that, give that to my hoes |
Yeah, I swear that lil' nigga my clone |
I had to do this shit all on my own |
Yeah, slime shit, lil' baby, put diamonds in my nose |
New Patek on my wrist (gang) |
White diamonds and them shits hit pink (gang, gang) |
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang) |
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang) |
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?) |
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang) |
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh) |
And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh) |
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh) |
Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine |
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh) |
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch) |
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh) |
Triple S got that extra grip (grip) |
So you know I cannot slip |
That jeweler made me proud of my wrist |
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist |
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist |
New Rollie made me proud of my wrist |
AP made me proud of my wrist |
New Richard on my wrist |
Got a millie down sellin' my bank |
New Patek on my wrist |
White diamonds and them shits hit pink (let's go) |
Got cold, had to go get a mink |
New finger ring sit like a sink (let's go) |
You a bad bitch, then we can link |
Hit the shower, you might stink (ew) |
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (yug) |
And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (great) |
How you deal with all that hate? (hate) |
Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine (uh) |
Throw up gang signs, Naruto |
Put metal in my nose like Pain |
Man, I never saw this bitch before |
How the fuck she know my name |
She said, "Lil Uzi, hello" |
I looked at her, "Oh, hey" (hello) |
You ain't never seen pastry dough, well lil' bitch, I got cake (ayy) |
Gettin' money, I'm the man |
Gettin' money, had to count the advance |
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans |
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot |
'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped |
On the block back before I had locks |
Red dot for a chicken he pop |
MC told the bitch, "eat me cock" |
Motorcycle days, bitch, young jock |
That's what I call her, she all on my top |
Rapstar or do he sell rock? |
He got files so he beatin' the trial |
Couple racks, let them niggas run wild |
Super filthy, man, they livin' so foul |
I got some real niggas that is locked up |
Tryna shade the bar just for the foul |
All these hackers shit theses niggas is foul |
All my bitches want me to take a vow |
Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns |
He get money, then I had to say "how?" |
New rug, and it's made out of wolf |
New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel |
Lil' bitch, yeah I run through the city |
Different spots in it just like a cow |
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout a mansion, no house |
Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house |
Four years, I ain't even see a mouse |
Please stop talking, bitch, put dick in your mouth |
We get money, what the fuck is a drought? |
Make it rain 'cause I'm up in the clouds |
Had to tell that lil' bitch, get from around |
'Cause that little bitch be fuckin' with clowns |
Let's go, let's go, had to tell that lil bitch, yeah let's go |
That lil' nigga stole my swag, and he's tryna steal my flow |
I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone |
I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go |
I put hundreds in my safe (ayy) |
I throw twenties in her face |
I put the M in a J (ayy) |
I got a bae in the Bay (ayy) |
I fucked on that nigga little bitch that's the reason he tryna say that I'm gay (ayy) |
Way more coochie than Kay Slay (ayy) |
I sell a mil in a day (ayy) |
All of my bitches they grade A |
I did not get it in Canada, but when I'm in Toronto they treat me like Drake |
This a light jet, this a flight day |
Had that lil' bitch, that's on Myspace |
I can feel this shit in my veins |
Look at my neck, that's an ice tray |
Come on tell me, what you sayin' |
(What you sayin', what you sayin', what you sayin') |
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh) |
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch) |
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh) |
Triple S got that extra grip (grip) |
(Oh yeah) |
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist |
Franck Muller made me proud of my wrist |
New Rollie made me proud of my wrist |
AP made me proud of my wrist |
New Richard on my wrist |
Got a millie down sellin' my bank |
New Patek on my wrist |
White diamonds and them shits hit pink |
Got cold, had to go get a mink |
New finger ring sit like a sink |
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?) |
Hit the shower, you might stink |
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh) |
And she said "Lil Uzi so great" (uh, uh) |
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh) |
Shut up, bitch, don't give me migraine |
Throw up gang signs, Naruto |
Put metal in my nose like Pain |
Man, I never saw this bitch before |
How the fuck she know my name |
She said, "Lil Uzi, hello" |
I looked at her, "Oh, hey" |
You ain't never seen pastry dough, well lil' bitch, I got cake (ayy) |
Gettin' money, I'm the man |
Gettin' money, had to count the advance |
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans |
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot |
'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped |
On the block back before I had locks |
Red dot for a chicken eat pop |
MC told the bitch, "eat me cock" |
Yeah, that's it |
Written by Joe Mama
Submitted on: September 27, 2019
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