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Lunchroom

by Lil Uzi Vert

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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) Fuck all these niggas, I don't fuck with 'em (fuck '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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck with none of y'all niggas, y'all shit be done for now (I don't fuck 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 fuck you don't jack my new shit I don't give a fuck 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 Fuck all these niggas, I don't fuck with 'em (fuck '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 fuck 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) Fuck all these niggas, I don't fuck with 'em (fuck '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 fuck 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) Fuck all these niggas, I don't fuck with 'em (fuck '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 fuck 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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