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Lil Uzi Vert

Symere Woods (born July 31, 1994), better known by his stage name Lil Uzi Vert, is an American hip hop recording artist. Based in Philadelphia, he gained recognition after releasing his debut single, "Money Longer", and several mixtapes, including Luv Is Rage, Lil Uzi Vert vs. the World and The Perfect Luv Tape. Lil Uzi Vert has also collaborated with a several prominent rappers, most notably his appearance on Migos' "Bad and Boujee", which became Lil Uzi Vert's first US Billboard Hot 100 number-one single. more »

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(Hitkidd, what it do, man?) Yeah 
(Yeah) and I still geeked up
And I can't never stop gettin' geeked
I can't never stop fuckin' freaks
I can't never stop makin' money
Make a million dollars in a week
Huh? (On God)

F*ck all these niggas, I don't f*ck with 'em (f*ck 'em)
Fuckin' these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em (yeah)
Can't have no baby, no, I don't even bust in 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (no, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a f*ck room (come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)

No, I ain't do it, but for bro, got the bail
Heard he a mouse, then we trappin' him down (shh)
Gang got the Uzi, the TEC and the Kels (brrah)
That shit'll knock off his face and the smell
Not talkin' Adidas but we got the shells
Thirty clip hangin' out, look like an L (Baow)
How the f*ck could I ever take an L
When there's thirty million probably right on my smell?
And I prevail, I caught a case 
But that shit was just way too petty to talk about 
(I can't even talk about that shit)
Right up the court, I was like DJ Unk
Bitch, I walked it out (Eastside, walk it out)
Back on my shit (Southside, walk it out)
And I bet the same niggas ain't talkin' now (shh)
Try and get a verse from me
They think that I'm back on that offer now (huh?)
I don't even f*ck with none of y'all niggas, y'all shit be done for now 
(I don't f*ck with y'all niggas on that stupid-ass shit)
I ain't gon' lie, y'all shit be cool 
But I don't even jack the sound (dumbass, trash ass songs)
Told my bitch to stop playin' all y'all nigga's music (JT, cut that shit off)
Is you a gangster? All y'all confusin' (JT, turn it off, whoa)
I don't give a f*ck you don't jack my new shit
I don't give a f*ck you don't jack my new nigga (whoa)
Make a lil' brown skin eat the Cool Whip (skrrt)
Pull up a white 'Rari, that's a cool whip (yeah)
Give me my rope chain, I'm a nuisance
Pull up with two guns, bitch, I'm ruthless (let's go)
Remember that white 'Rari? Yeah, it's ruthless
Niggas be rats, man, call 'em Rufus (what?)
I saw a little star at a movie
I spent eight bands on her booty (wow)
I done went raw dog in her coochie
She done went hog maw on the toolie
This don't even sound like the same Uzi
I said, "Hell nah, I'm a new me"
I done spent three million on jewelry
I done spent a hundred-thousand, Burberry (yeah)
Hold my weight, I'm the one carryin'
Do what I want, I ain't ever carin'
Put this black dick in a Karen
She gon' sniff powder like she know Harry
Still eat the nigga even if it's hairy
I ain't gon' lie, that shit scary
Pop a E-pill, then I pop a cherry
Perc' got me, slow, snail, popped a Gary

F*ck all these niggas, I don't f*ck with 'em (f*ck 'em)
Fuckin' these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em (yeah)
Can't have no baby, no, I don't even bust in 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (no, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a f*ck room (come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)

Got hit the face, no makeup, I beat it (beat it)
Take him down, finesse 'em, then I snatch off in a Demon (finesse)
Vvs' leakin', got a lot of niggas heated
Yeah, we live for the beef and you gon' die, you touch these pieces (blam)
Me and Uzi popped a Tesla, put your bitch up on a house (thot)
Won't hide it 'less divided, I know she been through the town (a thot)
I'm straight up out the mound, bet the grove, I put it down (finesse)
Burberry, GG'd down, she gon' go, I come around (yeah)
She gon' go, she love the style (the style)
Go broke and she gon' change quick
I ghosted her, I hopped in a new Porsche truck and I lane switch (I lane switch)
Might pop out with your main bitch (your main bitch)
Give her back, my feelings changed quick (changed quick)
Better watch who you hang with, these niggas be on lame shit
And really ain't gon' bang shit (no)

F*ck all these niggas, I don't f*ck with 'em (f*ck 'em)
Fuckin' these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em (yeah)
Can't have no baby, no, I don't even bust in 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (no, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a f*ck room (come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)

F*ck all these niggas, I don't f*ck with 'em (f*ck 'em)
Fuckin' these bitches, you know I just bust in 'em (yeah)
Can't have no baby, no, I don't even bust in 'em
No, I don't love 'em, you know I just lust 'em (no, no, shh)
Come to my crib, come to my bed, that's a f*ck room (come on)
I'm gettin' money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
Tried to get low, no, he ain't no duck room (shh)
Shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)

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