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letra de multiple flows - lil wayne & lil uzi vert

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[intro]
wow, waow, okay
lil uzi vert
who? (all money on me)
it’s lil uzi vert (let’s go)
ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?

[chorus: lil uzi vert]
d-mn, i got a plan, multiple flows, i get multiple bands
countin’ it like i got multiple hands
got multiple hoes everytime that i land
i walked in this b-tch with only five bands
roll a dice, times that two, now i got ten
roll a dice, my n-ggas move in attack
my b-tches either sell weed or they scam

[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
water my neck, my sh-t look like a dam
tec not a beaver, that sh-t do not jam
i will not wear no evisus again
number nine it’s like evisu times ten
we got them choppers that come with a vet
electronic clip, it come with a semi
my brooklyn b-tch, she came with some timbs
she tellin’ her friends, i came with some m’s
i kick your b-tch out of my private gym
n-gga, i’m workin’ her [?]
bend her over ’cause i’m ’bout to enter (bend her over)
like i’m in no continental
shoot an opp for the old, accidental
hit his t–th, need to call up his dentist
none of my shooters on camera
like lil uzi, it’s all irish member
f-ck my enemies and my foes
i can tell these n-ggas all hoes
when i come around say they my bro
when i leave say they f-ck my ho
i spend five thousand for a coat
so you know i can’t catch a cold
you said “five thousand? i’m dumb”
i said “for five thousand you broke”
man, we go hang a p-ssy with a rope
that boy on fentanyl, in a slump
b-tch, i was high off of the dope
pull up a double r, and i can coast
let the opps pull up to the show
we gon’ put they ass in a glove
rudolph, hit his ass in the nose
man, i put that sh-t on gang
[chorus: lil uzi vert]
d-mn, i got a plan, multiple flows, i get multiple bands
countin’ it like i got multiple hands
got multiple hoes everytime that i land
i walked in this b-tch with only five bands
roll a dice, times that two, now i got ten
roll a dice, my n-ggas move in attack
my b-tches either sell weed or they scam

[verse 2: lil wayne]
trust no man, not even the man in the mirror
my vibe in the mansion, she plant in the mirror
i f-ck her and get dressed, and go handle my business
this sh-t on my neck got my head on a swivel
i’m drownin’ in my dream like my bed is a river
i wake up in beast mode, i ate her like skittles
i’m colorblind, and i think the black it look similar to-
white, gold and platinum and grey and to silver
i bust down a bustdown that’s self-motivation
i bust on her skin, now she exfoliatin’
i treat that nina like forever my lady
got two extendos, that’s a thirty plus thirty
you ain’t from around here, we need verification
these locks is so big like i’m wearing a glacier
these streets is so cold, n-gga, h-ll a vacation
i’m street smart, lil’ woadie, that’s edumaction
and i had told youngboy to watch out for old head
i told youngboy that i knock off his old head
told him i put his head next to your head
actin’ my youngboys to go ‘head, correct
she gon’ hop on me, do circles, go ‘head
i’m hop out the convertiable, no head
i’m lookin’ [?] k!llin’ hoes, oj
huh, and i was so trippy, i looked in the mirror, i didn’t resemble me, n-gga
we was so litty i forgot to tip but she say “you can venmo me n-gga”
n-ggas keep trippin’, i looked up at god and swear he said send me a n-gga
i’m weezy f baby, and please say the f like john f. kennedy, n-gga
i was litty i looked in the mirror and started to envy me n-gga
we was so litty i forgot to tip her but she know it’s mob, n-gga
i got a plan, i f-cked her lil’ homie, and got out her hand
wait, i’m not a fan, she gave me her arm, but i’m not a fan
[chorus: lil uzi vert]
d-mn, i got a plan, multiple flows, i get multiple bands
countin’ it like i got multiple hands
i got multiple hoes everytime that i land
i walked in this b-tch with only five bands
roll a dice, times that two, now i got ten
roll a dice, my n-ggas movin’ that tan
my b-tches either sell weed or they scam

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