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letra de star star - lil uzi vert

[intro]
let’s go, lil uzi
tell ’em what you on, lil uzi
tell me if you want lil uzi (yeah)
tell me if you want lil uzi (uzi)
i’m lil uzi (yeah)
i’m lil uzi (vert)

[chorus]
your moms sister’s a anteater, i call her a aardvark (huh?)
cryin’ out in my jeans, i wear denim tears with carhartt
i kept it a bean all the way just from the start
dover ain’t got sh-t on that street, just go there to see star, star (woah)
star, star (huh?), star, star (yeah), star, star (woah), star, star
i was broke in my teens, i remember when my car ain’t start
still feel like my teens, but this lambo’ car’s a hard r (what?)

[verse 1]
racks, rickity racks, yeah, rickity-rickity racks
i’m known to make the bread stack (yeah)
i’m known to hit from the back (woah)
i got a bad b-tch, she wanna f-ck with me because of my birkin bag (yeah)
i got a birkin, bae (a birkin), she want a birkin tag (get in the lamb’)
hermès (yeah), brand-new sicily (yeah)
f-ckin’ on these hoes, they the same, assume incest, make ’em do sixty things (phew, ew)
n-ggas, they be tryna say i’m weird, but i swear that i’m never on sissy things
eighty-one thousand, ball like terell owens
speakin’ owens, wearin’ ricky tings (ricky)
i’m in kingston with my jamaican girl, she said, “uzi, you doin’ all types of tings” (yeah)
speakin’ of kingston, every time i go out there, they treat me just like i am a king (yeah)
i just linked up with a cooli, that mean that she is a mixed ting (yeah)
if you speakin’ on my jewelry, f-ck your dreams, i got a bigger chain (woah)
i got a blue and a pink, a yellow, a white diamond, so i mix my ring
i just spent your rent on my scarf and my sweats because they made from libertine
they said it was smoke, said it was beef, i can just turn to stick gang, hickory
hickory-d-ckory-dock (yeah), the rollie ain’t even a clock (no cap, nah)
[chorus]
your moms sister’s a anteater (vert), i call her a aardvark (huh?)
cryin’ out in my jeans, i wear denim tears with carhartt
i kept it a bean all the way just from the start
dover ain’t got sh-t on that street, just go there to see star, star (woah)
star, star (huh?), star, star (yeah), star, star (woah), star, star
i was broke in my teens, i remember when my car ain’t start
still feel like my teens, but this lambo’ car’s a hard r (what?)

[verse 2]
they say, “uzi, you’re so rude”, non-binary but still is that dude (what?)
no ghetto b-tch that wear burberry shoes (ew)
i’m not a winner but i still don’t lose
eat the goyard bag up like it is food
i am the handy man ’cause i got tools
goyard the f-nny, man, cost me a deuce
she f-cked my man but she think i’m a fool (what?)
she f-ck with brandon because he produce
she f-ck with bueby because he got juice (lean)
she f-ck with ush, he call her silly goose (ush)
she f-ck with sai even though he in school
she f-cked with bari to go on vacation
she mad ’bout a week because she got the patience
she f-ck with me because i just wanna rock was all on her favorite radio station
i got more hoes than kanye west clothes
i got more hoes than masks that’s on jason
i like them black girls, i like them asians
i was just blessed to get me a blasian
i heard her man was tryna take my cadence
dominican girl the same thing as haitian
[chorus]
your moms sister’s a anteater, i call her a aardvark (huh?)
cryin’ out in my jeans, i wear denim tears with carhartt
i kept it a bean all the way just from the start
dover ain’t got sh-t on that street, just go there to see star, star (woah)
star, star (huh?), star, star (yeah), star, star (woah), star, star
i was broke in my teens, i remember when my car ain’t start
still feel like my teens, but this lambo’ car’s a hard r (what?)

- lil uzi vert

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