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lil uzi vert - chips and dip (mixed) lyrics

[chorus]
b+tch, my money straight like some f+ckin’ braids (yeah)
i be in the cut like some f+ckin’ waves (yeah, yeah, yeah)
if she not with me then she f+ckin’ played (yeah)
get the chips and then i dip like some f+ckin’ lays (get the chips and then i dip)

[verse]
how the f+ck he my enemy and his main car is a ’63? (huh?)
and i heard that that b+tch a lease and your main broad drive a mitsubishi (huh?)
lil uzi vert, i’m applyin’ pressure (yeah)
kit on the glock, got a five vector (yeah)
i’m that n+gga ’round in my sector
she gave me brain all way to the lecture (woah)
millions of bands, reload it, i did on my doly
cheese in my pockets, stromboli (woah, yeah)
she get on top and she show me, she blow me
this b+tch get so super domey (huh?)
cash stick out of my pants, i swear i’m reloadin’
i go to bed in a rollie
wake up, i jump in my lamb’ and i’m smashin’, i go outside in the patek
millions of bands, reload it, i did on my doly
cheese in my pockets, stromboli (yeah)
she get on top and she show me, she blow me (yeah)
this b+tch get so super domey (yeah)
cash stick out of my pants, i swear i’m reloadin’
i go to bed in a rollie
wake up, i jump in my lamb’ and i’m smashin’, i go outside in the patek
i’m not pappin’, you be drawn, this my philly accent
pockets strong like some arms, look like bobby lashley
speaking of strong, i smoke loud, i am never absent
put that glock inside of my purse, this b+tch hold attachments
all+white like i’m mr. clean, yellow diamond look like sunnyd
how the f+ck he my enemy and his main car is a ’63? (huh?)
and i heard that that b+tch a lease and your main broad drive a mitsubishi (huh?)
lil uzi vert, i’m applyin’ pressure (yeah)
kit on the glock, got a five vector (yeah)
i’m that n+gga ’round in my sector
she gave me brain all way to the lecture (woah)
millions of bands, reload it, i did on my doly
cheese in my pockets, stromboli (yeah, yeah)
she get on top and she show me, she blow me
this b+tch get so super domey (yeah)
cash stick out of my pants, i swear i’m reloadin’
i go to bed in a rollie
[chorus]
b+tch, my money straight like some f+ckin’ braids (yeah)
i be in the cut like some f+ckin’ waves (yeah, yeah, yeah)
if she not with me then she f+ckin’ played (yeah)
get the chips and then i dip like some f+ckin’ lays

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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