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denizlpsevv - vetements jeans lyrics

[lil uzi vert]
yeah
huh? what? (ayy, what?)
(that be maaly raw)
lil uzi

[lil uzi vert & playboi carti]
uh, went to sleep, huh, yeah, woke up with a bag
n+ggas, they be mad, ’cause i’m walking with the cash
pull up in a lambo’, did the digi’ dash
asian b+tch beside me, vetements on my ass
i ain’t hit the l!ck, but i’m wearing my black mask, yeah
walking with the stick, all my pockets filled with cash, yeah
vetements+vetements jeans, put your stylist right on blast
once i f+ck your b+tch, know you can never get her back (yeah)

[lil uzi vert & playboi carti]
i said, “how you boming?”, “how you coming?” b+tch, we popping tags
you know how we boming, how we coming, big ass birkin bags
srt, daytona, doing donuts, and i’m popping flags, yeah
shoutout to her owner, i come over, and i’m sellin’ s+x
give me head, diploma, i’m a loner, i’m all by myself
gotta keep it on me, draco on me, gotta protect myself
i’m copping the pink mary, yeah+yeah, drove here by myself
better call the paramedics, yeah+yeah, i hit that sh+t by myself
(that be maaly raw)
twenty nine, sixteen, yeah+yeah, yeah, we made that by ourselves
got a bl!ck in my jean, yeah+yeah, i keep popping by myself
i’m popping beans, yeah+yeah, i keep touching on myself
i’m off the e+e, yeah, i been touching on myself (okay)
do that molly by myself (okay), do that molly by myself (okay)
do that molly by myself (okay), do that molly by myself (yeah)
i’ma wait up out the gym (yeah)
pull up in a lambo’ with no license, lil’ kim
blowing up your block like my name was little kim
i just f+cked a thot and i got that sh+t on film (thot)
i just hit a new body, yeah, uh
308, yeah+yeah, heaven’s gate, huh+huh
he gon’ see it, huh+yeah, best believe it, yeah
send some prayers, huh, yeah, he gon’ need it, huh, yeah
he gon’ need it, huh, yeah, send him to jesus, huh, yeah
fifty bullets, huh, yeah, have him bleeding, yeah
(that be maaly raw)
sp+ce coupe, huh, yeah, justin bieber, huh
i just popped a blue, uh, uh, got me leaning, uh
we like jay and nas, we be popping bars
just like rockstars, my b+tches wanna mosh
she suck carti fast, told that b+tch to slow me
me and carti, yeah, huh, we like ap, rollie
[lil uzi vert & playboi carti]
uh, went to sleep, huh, yeah, woke up with a bag
n+ggas, they be mad, ’cause i’m walking with the cash
pull up in a lambo’, did the digi’ dash
asian b+tch beside me, vetements on my ass
i ain’t hit the l!ck, but i’m wearing my black mask, yeah
walking with the stick, all my pockets filled with cash, yeah
vetements+vetements jeans, put your stylist right on blast
once i f+ck your b+tch, know you can never get her back (yeah)

- denizlpsevv lyrics

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