and i can’t do my dance ’cause my pants they from
they from france
i can’t slowthis
i’mworking on dying
yeahno i can’t slow it
fastpaced allthe time yeah one two three yeah
too much guap bandsbandsbadlil’ foreign tenten
she ignore thatman fuckin’ with me handstand
i can’t lie she got that good but that girl bad bad
i stay with a bag bag make that girl dance dance let’s go yeah
yeah what is mine that is yours
you can’t hold my lam’ yes i own my land
stacking this paper you know that i get it up
i can’t be broke again
talkin’ that shit then that glocky gon’ hit it up
headshot soak his mans
my choppa get hot just like a pan
knock your headlights just like a ram
i got ten toes and i count up ten fingers
so i do not need an um helping hand
monopoly crib i’m movin’ again
got your bitch on me she groovin’ again let’s go
lamborghini just give them a reason to hate
so my niggas shootin’ again
my coupe my roof drop that shit again
she sucked my dick then she mopped up my friend
no we do not wanna feel tooth again
when she let me go i’m on the loose again
she on the molly she tryna boot again
she ain’t even mine this girl is a lend
i prayed every time when i thought you sinned
i write in my mind i don’t use a pen yeah yeah
she givin’ me time my watch cost a lam’
just give me more time other watch cost a benz yeah yeah
look at lil uzi he poppin’ again
them niggas they switchin’ they hoppin’ again yeah
look at them niggas they oppin’ again
she give me that top and she sloppin’ again woah
look at his album it’s floppin’ again
not takin’ a break i’m not stoppin’ again yeah woah yeah
too much guap bands bands bad lil’ foreign ten ten let’s go
she ignore that man fuckin’ with me handstand let’s go let’s go
i can’t lie she got that good but that girl bad bad woah woah
i stay with a bag bag make that girl dance dance let’s go yeah
yeah what is mine that is yours
you can’t hold my lam’ yes i own my land
stackin’ this paper you know that i get it up
i can’t be broke again
talkin’ that shit then that glocky gon’ hit it up
headshot soak his mans
woah spent a hundred thousand on a brand new pointer choker woah
automatic gun’s got a motor
i can feel that shit in my shoulder woah
brand new watch cost a quarter
and you know it’s flooded in water
you know every day i’m gettin’ older
but i’m young enough for your daughter let’s go
and you know my neck is flooded in boulders boulders
gettin’ money yeah that’s my quota quota
even though lil uzi gettin’ older older
know i’m young enough for your daughter yeah
every time i’m in my mind i focus woah
she give me head hypnosis yeah
talkin’ ’bout the love can’t hold me woah
talkin’ ’bout the guap can’t fold me
uh uh talkin’ ’bout you’re mine no you don’t own me
yeah just take your time and gotta be colder
yeah it’s on my mind and they just know me know me
yeah fastpaced all the time and i can’t slow it yeah yeah yeah
too much guap bands bands bad lil’ foreign ten ten
she ignore that man fuckin’ with me handstand
i can’t lie she got that good but that girl bad bad
i stay with a bag bag make that girl dance dance let’s go yeah
yeah what is mine that is yours
you can’t hold my lam’ yes i own my land
stacking this paper you know that i get it up
i can’t be broke again
talkin’ that shit then that glocky gon’ hit it up
headshot soak his mans lil uzi
hello hello where am i
i ain’t never seen nothing like this the fuck is all this
hello yo
Artist: Lil Uzi Vert
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 398