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lil uzi vert – ‎10×10 lyrics

lyrics from pink tape party snippet

[intro]
steppin’ on these hoes
steppin’ on these hoes
steppin’ on these hoes
my balenciaga jeans, they steppin’ on my toes (b+tch)

[chorus]
my b+tch ten times ten (let’s go)
ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times ten
i ain’t even gotta drop no songs, lil uzi vert, he still top ten (god d+mn)
i just dmed this lil n+gga and he stop commenting (on god)
n+ggas they know [?] in my sleeve [?] i got [?]
[?] by myself, i got n+ggas that’s doin’ you better
my main b+tch, she leave, on my side, i won’t let her
your main b+tch my side, [?] you better check her (let’s go)

[verse]
i sell drugs [?] rat deal [?]
so basically i’m saying [?] my clientele
my new b+tch, she [?]
i got water on my neck like a wishing well (my neck)
look, the switch gon’ hit like, “du+du+du+du”
7.62 like “du+du+du+du”
my lil b+tch, she say i’m too rude
chrome heart my jeans, no i can’t do no roof
belenci my jeans, they come in like two
mansion got more money than your whole crew
cullinan rolls, and it don’t got a roof (wow)
and my new b+tch and old b+tch just linkin’
my new b+tch sunturnt that moves on my pinky
i said, “galoppo milano” my name pinky
these n+ggas plumber, i’m callin’ the paste
she allergic to the collar, she snakin’
she l!ckin’ under my b+lls, she kinky
i got a asian b+tch, i call her kiki
she f+ck my man that b+tch, she amazin’
i got the [?] b+tch, lil’ hoe i’ma teach you
i cannot wife her if she not a eat+me
i keep it quiet, i keep this hoe discreet
i’m in the industry, my n+ggas in the street
f+ck the lil’ ones with the hood today
i’m making hits but my n+ggas, they hittin’
b+tch we on blood we cappin’, no crippin’
f+ck with some crips and them crips they be dealin’
i ran a deal though and i got my [?]
i went to [?] and put your lil’ b+tch in there
i pull up scat, she thought it was ‘cat
this b+tch is so dumb, she don’t no the difference
n+ggas get [?] i get his mission
twenty one thousand and finish the mission
[?] alias b+tch i’m hittin’ it
he got some money but i’m really gettin’ it
i got the wocky and trap i ain’t trippin’ then
if i drink hi+tec then i’m p+ssin’ it
i am a nasty ass n+, like literally
she suck my d+ck and i’m still probably kissing it
i am from philly lil d+cky and i’m d+ckin’ it
i went from packs to a perky, i’m feelin’ it
b+tch, i’m play with her rag, i’m not trippin’+in
n+gga want beef with me, i’m not no p+ssy
[chorus]
my b+tch ten times ten (let’s go)
ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times, ten times ten (aye, aye)
i ain’t even gotta drop no songs, lil uzi vert, he still top ten (god d+mn)
i just dmed this lil n+gga and he stop coppin’ (on god)
n+gga they know been got this sh+t in my sleeve, i got me steppers (aye)
i grow myself, i got n+ggas that’s doin’ you better
my main b+tch, she leave, on my side, i won’t let her
your main b+tch my side, [?] you better check her (let’s go)

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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