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letra de lil boat - lil uzi vert

[intro]

run it, huh

[chorus]
i’m still addicted to seals
mixin’ that lean with that seroquel
pour me a pint, no, i pour me a four
buy out the mall if you give me the throat (what)
you wifin’ that b-tch, but you know she a ho
n-ggas, they put my swag in they notes
i was on a yacht in the godd-mn snow
b-tch, i’m lil uzi, i’m not lil boat
i’m in the lamb’, ’cause i am a goat
they wonder if my bread is still in the loaf
all of my b-tches, they wan’ keep me close
i’m feelin’ myself ’cause i love me the most (rah)
some of these rappers, they thought i was broke
they must be comedians, that is a joke (haha)

if shе disobedient, she gotta go
my diamonds vv, and my wrist look slow
this b-tch keep fiening me, runnin’ her nose
she ain’t ‘een know my back pocket had coke
i might just go and just sell this bih’ blow
run through these b-tches like i’m usain bolt
i might just blow that boy brain, cantaloupe
she like when i grab her right on her throat
i might just bite that lil’ b-tch on the low (yeah)
[verse]
ran out of work, then we choppin’ up soap
put all the trap money in envelope
trap off the iphone, no galaxy note
foreign got horses, i might as well porsche it
i’m buying p-ssy ’cause i can afford it
i’m buying p-ssy like i am just 40
i might get rid of a b-tch if she bore me
f-ck on that b-tch, leave that p-ssy lil’ gory
i’m underwater like my name is dory
got her clique in here like her name was just dorothy
get in my zone and i’m gonna ignore it (yuh)
baby, you don’t even exist like abortion
i am too busy, i’m picky, this b-tch on my d-ck
’cause i’m rocking this issey, don’t kiss me (rah)
rip it maguire like lizzy, that gunner right on me
my diamonds they pee, ’cause they p-ssy
my b-tch, she don’t got a stomach, but thighs, they be poking
so i turned this b-tch to a hippie (ayy)
i said just pulled up just right in that tonka
big shoutout to all of my twizzies
b-tch, i get geeky on geeky on geeky on geek-
just lil’ geeky, now i’m feeling dizzy
b-tch, i’m a snake like a cobra, i’m hissy
rappers they trash, i know my fans, they miss me
[chorus]
i’m still addicted to seals
mixin’ that lean with that seroquel
pour me a pint, no, i pour me a four
buy out the mall if you give me the throat (what)
you wifin’ that b-tch but you know she a ho
n-ggas, they put my swag in they notes
i was on a yacht in the godd-mn snow

i’m in the lamb’, ’cause i am a goat
they wonder if my bread is still in the loaf
all of my b-tches, they wan’ keep me close
i’m feelin’ myself ’cause i love me the most (rah)
some of these rappers, they thought i was broke
they must be comedians, that is a joke (haha)
he is a median, i make the most
if she disobedient, she gotta go
my diamonds vv, and my wrist look slow
this b-tch keep fiening me, runnin’ her nose
she ain’t ‘een know my back pocket had coke
i might just go and just sell this bih’ blow
run through these b-tches like i’m usain bolt
i might just blow that boy brain, cantaloupe
she like when i grab her right on her throat
i might just bite that lil’ b-tch on the low (yeah)

- lil uzi vert

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