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letra de i gotta - lil uzi vert

yeah
lil uzi vert, haha
i been smackin’ so hard, man (yeah, yeah)
this sh-t so (yeah)
look, it go hard (i love you, star boy)
watch (yeah)

little b-tch suck it up right in the chair (yeah)
i don’t know that b-tch but i told her: come here (yeah)
i got the guap, my name is symere (ayy)
it’s nice to meet you, now, who is that there? (ayy)
that is your friend? oh, do you share? (uh-huh)
won’t tell n0body, baby, i swear (shh, what?)
that is two baddies, the grand finale
i got a check, look like a tally (yeah)
stay with the bands just like the tali’
um, my clan don’t matter the climate
um, one day, yeah, i’ma go diamond (what?)
yeah, that’s the reason i keep climbin’ (hey)
had to go run back the swag like a heisman
went to the dentist, that boy like i’m rodman
pull up, a srt 8 like o’reilly
first car a lambo’ like, f-ck maserati (skrrt)

i got a ridiculous whip (yeah)
i got a ridiculous wrist (yeah)
i got a ridiculous b-tch (yeah)
my opps, they sick because i’m rich (woah)
no, it’s no way, ballin’ like this
i shoot my shot, sh-t go swish (swish)
don’t care ’bout no thot, ain’t missin’ no b-tch (uh-huh)
n-ggas, they funny, ridiculousness (yeah)
i got a ridiculous whip (yeah)
i got a ridiculous wrist (yeah)
i got a ridiculous b-tch (yeah)
my opps, they sick because i’m rich (woah)
no, it’s no way, ballin’ like this
i shoot my shot, sh-t go swish (swish)
don’t care ’bout no thot, ain’t missin’ no b-tch (uh-huh)
n-ggas they funny, ridiculousness (yeah)

trap on the block, i’m missin’ the zip (woo, woo)
ride through my block, your whip’ll get flipped (woo, woo)
if he owe me money then i’m chippin’ his b-tch (yeah, yeah)
these n-ggas p-ssy, just missin’ a slit (yeah)
what’s the location? got sticks in this b-tch (yeah)
i paid a lot so no missin’ the hit (uh-uh)
i took his thot, got him missin’ his b-tch (frrp)
countin’ the guap while i’m d-ckin’ your chick (okay)
trap out the uber, do hit out the lyft
don’t shop at saks, i can’t do that lil’ fifth
these n-ggas don’t even know i exist
i f-ck his b-tch and that sh-t like a myth
uh, marni on marni, need more
she clean it up like the d-ck was a chore
money on top but it start from the floor
we done bought everything up in the store

little b-tch suck it up right in the chair (yeah)
i don’t know that b-tch but i told her: come here (yeah)
i got the guap, my name is symere (ayy)
it’s nice to meet you, now, who is that there? (ayy)
that is your friend? oh, do you share? (uh-huh)
won’t tell n0body, baby, i swear (shh, what?)
that is two baddies, the grand finale
i got a check, look like a tally (yeah)
stay with the bands just like the tali-
um, my clan don’t matter the climate
um, one day, yeah, i’ma go diamond (what?)
yeah, that’s the reason i keep climbin’ (hey)
had to go run back the swag like a heisman
went to the dentist, that boy like i’m rodman
pull up, a srt 8 like o’reilly
first car a lambo’ like, f-ck maserati (skrrt)

oh, yeah, by the way, i went diamond

- lil uzi vert

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