[Lil Uzi Vert]
Yo, Pi´erre, you wanna come out here?
Oh my God
Yeah
Y´all niggas be workin´ so hard

I don´t do nothin´
I don´t do shit (Lil Uzi)
Y´all want this shit so bad (Lil Uzi, I swear)
Y´all want it? Come on, you can have it
Uh, uh, uh, hurry up, hurry up, take this shit (Nuh-nuh)
Take it ´fore I take it back (Hurry up)
Let´s go

[Lil Uzi Vert]
Open up a loaf of bread then spread it out
I remember I almost ain´t make it out (Yeah)
You too old, you just keep tryna burn it out
She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?"
I said, "No, I cannot, I can beat it out"
Put it in and she screamin´ like, "Take it out" (Ouch)
There´s no feelings when I´m no relations now

I had got money then took the paper route (Yeah)
My deposit, it look just look like my saving now
Get hit with a charge, my boy gon´ take it now
But don´t worry ´cause we gonna break him out
Cook the crack like a chef so I base it out (Master chef)
Okay, mama-mama, that´s my baby now
Keep it on the low ´cause that´s your lady now
I just made me a hundred and eighty now
That´s how much the promoter be payin´ out

[Lil Uzi Vert]
What you gon´ do (Yeah, huh)
When they come for you? (Yeah, huh)
What you gon´ do (Yeah, huh)
When they come for you? (Yeah, huh)
I don´t wear boots (Yeah, huh)
But I´m off the boot (Yeah, huh)

I don´t ever lose, I don´t ever snooze
´Cause I just popped me two blues (Yeah)
No, I don´t follow no rules
Fuck your bitch right out the sole of her shoes (Yeah)
That Billie Jean, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, yeah
These niggas stealin´ my moves (Yeah)
Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five, FN bust your tie, yeah
Put it right in her neck just like a tie
I go to her crib just with my fire
I got a thot live on my opp´s block
She always give up the drop (Drop)
We always gon´ be on top
Whether you like it or not (Not)
My chain too cold, but I´m hot, made it colder
Hit from the back, she make me say, "Woah, there" (Let´s go)

I hit that girl, made her pull her rotor (Okay)
I hit that, then I had break my shoulder (Yeah-yeah)

[Lil Uzi Vert]
Open up a loaf of bread then spread it out (Oww)
I remember I almost ain´t make it out (Oww)
You too old, you just keep tryna burn it out (Ooh)
She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?" (Yeah)
I said, "No, I cannot, I can beat it out" (Eww)
Put it in and she screamin´ like, "Take it out" (Ouch)
There´s no feelings when I´m no relations now (Yeah)
I had got money then took the paper route (Let´s go)

My deposit, it look just look like my saving now (Yeah)
Get hit with a charge, my boy gon´ take it now (Woo)
But don´t worry ´cause we gonna break him out
Cook the crack like a chef so I base it out (Master chef)
Okay, mama-mama, that´s my baby now (Mama-mama)
Keep it on the low ´cause that´s your lady now (Yeah)
I just made me a hundred and eighty now
That´s how much the promoter be payin´ out (Lil Uzi)

[Young Nudy]
Ha, ha, ha
I got your bitch over here promotin´ my nuts (I got your bitch)

Yeah, your ho is a slut, hit her from the back, nigga, in her guts (Give me that)
Yeah, slap it on her butt, whole lotta white stuff on her butt (Yeah)
I know that ho freaky, she´s a nut (Yeah)
She just sucked me up, young nigga goin´ nuts (Uh-huh)
Uh, Glock 17 holdin´ the nuts, y´all niggas really frontin´ for what?
Get a pussy nigga bust for nothin´ (Fa-fa)
All that talkin´, need to hush it (Bluffin´)
Kill a nigga for the money, frontin´
In the hood, hoes stuntin´, money (Stuntin´)
In the booty club throwin´ money (Money)
Just like a diamond, nigga, know I´m shinin´
And I do this shit Monday through Sunday
Y´all broke as fuck, can´t get no money (Huh)
I laugh at these niggas, they ain´t doin´ nothin´ (Nah)

Yeah, I smoke big blunt, I smoke big blunt, bitch, I big stunt
Everybody know that Slime got a big gun
Niggas be playin´
When I point my finger, they gon´ shoot somethin´ (Fa-fa)

[Lil Uzi Vert]
Open up a loaf of bread then spread it out
I remember I almost ain´t make it out
You too old, you just keep tryna burn it out
She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out?"
I said, "No, I cannot, I can beat it out" (Nah)
Put it in and she screamin´ like, "Take it out"
There´s no feelings when I´m no relations now
I had got money then took the paper route
My deposit, it look just look like my saving now
Get hit with a charge, my boy gon´ take it now

But don´t worry ´cause we gonna break him out
Cook the crack like a chef so I base it out (Let´s go)
Okay, mama-mama, that´s my baby now
Keep it on the low ´cause that´s your lady now (Let´s go)
I just made me a hundred and eighty now
That´s how much the promoter be payin´ out (Yeah)

[ Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, you know this shit play about the Lil Uzi Vert, and
If I were to came out with this a couple years back
I would´ve been in the video, like, Fendi belt (Ugh), Trues on
Shit like that, yeah