lil uzi vert - banned from tv lyrics
[intro]
oh yeah
g-g-g-good work, charlie
[chorus]
i got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit)
you kiss your b-tch, through work, i make her swallow my child (she sucking my d-ck)
we moving, shaking, working, now that money gon’ pile (yeah, yeah)
my ex be so upset because i’m balling right now (oh yeah)
[verse 1]
and you know i got that chopper like osama, yeah (woo, woo)
and that presidential rollie like obama, yeah (like obama)
told that b-tch i like her face and her persona, yeah (oh, persona)
getting money, grandma, we don’t need obamacare (oh yeah)
i tat my face, i dye my hair and let it lock up, yeah (oh yeah)
i wanna last with brittany like keith and otanya, yeah (oh yeah)
but nothing last forever, thousand dollar sweater (oh yeah)
12 come around and i turn ‘to helen keller (oh yeah)
[chorus]
i got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah)
you kiss your b-tch, through work, i make her swallow my child (she sucking my d-ck, oh yeah)
we moving, shaking, working, now that money gon’ pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
my ex be so upset because i’m balling right now (oh yeah)
i got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah)
you kiss your b-tch, through work, i make her swallow my child (she sucking my d-ck, oh yeah)
we moving, shaking, working, now that money gon’ pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
my ex be so upset because i’m balling right now (oh yeah)
[verse 2]
i came from the gutter, ayy
riding with my brothers, ayy (oh yeah)
b-tches, we just fuck them, ayy (ayy, d-mn)
we will never love ’em, ayy (ayy, d-mn, oh yeah)
driving in a hummer, ayy (skrrt)
balling every summer, ayy (oh yeah)
balling every winter, ayy (yeah)
you a tough rat, master splinter, ayy (oh yeah)
i just made a hundred k (hundred)
spent me like 6, uh, thousand a day (oh yeah)
remember i couldn’t get that b-tch (no, no, no)
now i fuck like 6 hoes a day (ayy, oh yeah)
vvs diamonds gone cover my face (ayy)
walk with the money in balmain jeans (ayy, oh yeah)
they know my name in barney’s, baby (yeah)
that’s because lil uzi ballin’, baby (oh yeah)
[chorus]
i got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah)
you kiss your b-tch, through work, i make her swallow my child (she sucking my d-ck, oh yeah)
we moving, shaking, working, now that money gon’ pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
my ex be so upset because i’m balling right now (oh yeah)
i got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah)
you kiss your b-tch, through work, i make her swallow my child (she sucking my d-ck, oh yeah)
we moving, shaking, working, now that money gon’ pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
my ex be so upset because i’m balling right now (oh yeah)
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