- Money Spread (feat. Young Nudy) 歌詞 Lil Uzi Vert
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Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here? Oh my God Yeah Yall niggas be workin so hard I dont do nothin I dont do shit (Lil Uzi) Yall want this shit so bad (Lil Uzi, I swear) Yall 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) Lets go
Lil Uzi Vert] Open up a loaf of bread then spread it out I remember I almost aint 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) Theres no feelings when Im 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 dont worry cause we gonna break him out Cook the crack like a chef so I base it out (Master chef) Okay, mama-mama, thats my baby now Keep it on the low cause thats your lady now I just made me a hundred and eighty now Thats 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 dont wear boots (Yeah, huh) But Im off the boot (Yeah, huh) I dont ever lose, I dont ever snooze Cause I just popped me two blues (Yeah) No, I dont follow no rules **** your ***** 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 opps 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 Im hot, made it colder Hit from the back, she make me say, 'Woah, there' 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 aint 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) Theres no feelings when Im no relations now (Yeah) I had got money then took the paper route (Lets 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 dont worry cause we gonna break him out Cook the crack like a chef so I base it out (Master chef) Okay, mama-mama, thats my baby now (Mama-mama) Keep it on the low cause thats your lady now (Yeah) I just made me a hundred and eighty now Thats how much the promoter be payin out (Lil Uzi)
Young Nudy] Ha, ha, ha I got your ***** over here promotin my **** (I got your *****) 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, shes a nut ( Yeah) She just sucked me up, young nigga goin **** (Uh-huh) Uh, Glock 17 holdin the ****, yall niggas really frontin for what? Get a * **** nigga bust for nothin (Fa-fa-fa) All that talkin, need to hush it (Bluffin) Kill a nigga for the money, front it In the hood, hoes stuntin , money In the booty club throwin money Just like a diamond, nigga, know Im shinin And I do this shit Monday through Sunday Yall broke as ****, cant get no money I laugh at these niggas, they aint doin nothin (Nah) Yeah, I smoke big blunt, I smoke big blunt, *****, I big stunt Everybody know that Slime got a big gun Niggas be playin When I point my finger, they gon shoot somethin
Lil Uzi Vert] Open up a loaf of bread then spread it out I remember I almost aint 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 inand she screamin like, 'Take it out' Theres no feelings when Im 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 dont worry cause we gonna break him out Cook the crack like a chef so I base it out (Lets go) Okay, mama-mama , thats my baby now Keep it on the low cause thats your lady now (Lets go) I just made me a hundred and eighty now Thats 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 wouldve been in the video, like, Fendi belt (Ugh), Trues on Shit like that, yeah
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