letra de no rubbers - lil uzi vert
[intro]
let’s go
i’m in this b-tch with g5 [?], i ain’t talkin’ bout the group
i f-cked your b-tch in the coupe
yeah the coupe don’t got a roof, bulletproof don’t got a wha-
[chorus]
pray to god put that sh-t on my mama
pray to god that i’m on [?]
f-ck ya b-tch, put my d-ck in ya mama
presidential on my wrist it’s obama
religiously in the bank, pray to commas
take a perc, man this sh-t made me dumber
took a x pill and made me just love her
she wanna f-ck so a n-gga gon’ gut her
all my b-tches yeah they straight from the gutter
pray to god put that sh-t on my mama
pray to god that i’m on [?]
f-ck ya b-tch, put my d-ck in ya mama
presidential on my wrist it’s obama
religiously in the bank, pray to commas
take a perc, man this sh-t made me dumber
took a x pill and made me just love her
she wanna f-ck so a n-gga gon’ gut her
all my b-tches yeah they straight from the gutter
i’m tryna hump, lil b-tch i can’t rub her
h-ll nah i don’t believe in no rubbers
h-ll nah i don’t believe in no rubbers
[verse]
i got the pack of the pounds, i sell it for high, its bath salts in this b-tch
i got this hoe in the back smoking k2, she just off in this b-tch
pull up a big body can’t do a putt putt, i ain’t tryna golf in this b-tch
i want my big dogs, not no bow wows, ain’t no share mouths in this b-tch
b-tch my gun that sh-t go bow bow, blatt, b-tch i’m slime now
b-tch i got 40, this sh-t can’t calm down, silencer on it, it pipe down
switch on my gun, yeah i gotta aim it right there
stevie wonder he can see with my sights now
if i get locked up answer my kite now
smoking on k2, i feel like a height now
don’t judge me, you don’t know what i do with my spare time, put the cocaine in the muhf-ckin’ spare tire
my h-llcat blood i pulled up a redeye
[?] so high, might try me some heroine
i ain’t talkin’ bout needle, that pill i’m bp
b-tch i’m on gas, just like bp
vans on my feet slip on, they gg
big ass rock chain on my neck like a seaweed
now tell me do you love me jt
hit that sh-t from the back gave you a [?]
poppin’ that [?] hit that p-ssy in hd
i got that glock or the fn on xd
none of my ex b-tches wanna x me
she don’t f-ck with the uzi but want s-xt me
keep tryna hit my phone, keep tryna text me
if i text her back, do it off text free
just like some oxtails, b-tch wanna neck me
allergic to broke n-ggas, i need a epi
i gotta check in my pocket, can’t check me
you got all these guns on you where your [?] be
[chorus]
pray to god put that sh-t on my mama
pray to god that i’m on [?]
f-ck ya b-tch, put my d-ck in ya mama
presidential on my wrist it’s obama
religiously in the bank, pray to commas
take a perc, man this sh-t made me dumber
took a x pill and made me just love her
she wanna f-ck so a n-gga gon’ gut her
all my b-tches yeah they straight from the gutter
pray to god put that sh-t on my mama
pray to god that i’m on [?]
f-ck ya b-tch, put my d-ck in ya mama
presidential on my wrist it’s obama
religiously in the bank, pray to commas
take a perc, man this sh-t made me dumber
took a x pill and made me just love her
she wanna f-ck so a n-gga gon’ gut her
all my b-tches yeah they straight from the gutter
i’m tryna hump, lil b-tch i can’t rub her
h-ll nah i don’t believe in no rubbers
h-ll nah i don’t believe in no rubbers
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