Homecoming
Lil Uzi Vert
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I got white girl from Philly, I think her name Nicky And I f*ck with Nicky 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy but sometimes she boujee I play with her kitty, until it get sticky I'm movin' the bih, just like an alien Chop with a fifty, my Uzi Israeli He say, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the pelican Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got on Lugz Know you hear what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in the streets, I'm just close with plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug Bitch, I'm 'bout the work, nigga, just hide that, supply that Stuff a hundred rounds in the compact, content I probably fucked the bitch from your home town projects Opened up her mouth, put my dick up inside that She don't get high, but she geeked off the contact That's why I'll never ever-ever keep a contact Just closed case, so a nigga can't find that Baby, where your mind at? Come here girl, sign that Matter fact, uh, never mind then Front door, fine then, after the climax And she screamin' my name every time we behind it When I heard the door, get up, baby, where my nine at? Water on my neck, 3D like it's IMAX (water) Diamonds turned a bird to a goddamn blind bat Ass so fat that I gotta hit beside that Heard a nigga put a Lamb' trucks on finance Whoa (no, no, no), y'all niggas insane No, we not the same, I'm more like a big body, you like a Range These niggas, they frauds they preppin' my game Like, what's up with that? (Nah, for real) I just pulled up, Maybach, yeah, and she all matte black, yeah White girl from Philly, I think her name Nicky And I f*ck with Nicky 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy but sometimes she boujee I play with her kitty, until it get sticky I'm movin' the bih, just like an alien Chop with a fifty, my Uzi Israeli Say, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the pelican Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got on Lugz Know you hear what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in the streets, I'm just close with plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (drip so hard), yeah It's Lil Uzi Vert Uh, whoa (made it rain in this bitch), it's Lil Uzi Vert See, I got on my Chrome Hearts (yeah, yeah) One, two, three, let's go! (It's Lil Uzi Vert) Yeah, ever since Clifford, yeah, Uzi been the big dog Drippin' in the Slayer, you know I got the pink sauce Every outfit, yeah, I got to get the pic' off Said I know, I know you gon' return to the big boss Ran this shit back like a motherfuckin' kick off (I just ran this shit back like a motherfuckin' kick off) Forty-five-hundred for some Margiela kick off's Got a yellow diamond Patek like my wrist too pissed off Laughin' to the bank, it's funny (ha-ha) Go get you some, go get your own money Hold on, I got you with some long money Matter fact, you ain't help me when I had no money Three-hundred thousand, yeah, that's your money Twenty more million, that's toe money If you f*ck me good, that's your money I got white girl from Philly, I think her name Nicky And I f*ck with Nicky 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy but sometimes she boujee I play with her kitty, until it get sticky I'm movin' the bih, just like an alien Chop with a fifty, my Uzi Israeli Say, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the pelican Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got on Lugz Know you hear what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in the streets, I'm just close with plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug I just pulled up, Maybach, yeah, and she all matte black, yeah (all matte black) I just pulled up, Maybach, yeah, and she all matte black, yeah And she all matte black, yeah Wait, what the fu', why am I strapped in? Wait, I just gotta hit this button I'm out
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