
lil uzi vert - doin’ the most (v3) lyrics
[intro]
alright
alright
(wheezy beats)
[chorus]
lil’ b+tch, i ain’t checkin’ on you, i get the guap, i flex on you, ooh
she suck my d+ck with no tooth, not in her house, right in the coupe, ooh
diamonds they black, they ain’t blue, with the white in it like pepé le pew, ooh
i took that b+tch in her room, i can’t just hit one i gotta hit two, uh
you know i’m doing the most (most)
you know she call me the goat (goat)
i put my d+ck in her throat (yeah)
then i gotta say “buenas noches” (ayy)
[verse 1]
i flood my chain it’s a choker (chain)
d+ck in her throat, it’s gon’ choke her (woo)
yeah, her last boyfriend so broke (yeah)
lil uzi, rich like stockbroker, uh (ayy)
my new b+tch straight off thе poster, uh (ayy)
skin the same color as mocha, uh (ayy)
on your block, watch how i post up
stayеd a real n+gga just like i’m ‘posed to, uh
about my bread, i might toast ya, uh
my new gun came with a holster, uh (yuh)
this is a lamb not a lotus, uh (skrr)
i put a 12 in a roadster, uh (skrr)
‘member i couldn’t get a token, yah
pocket so fat that they pokin’, yah
i had to go count up a check today (ayy)
rollie got diamonds, i flex today (ayy)
no, she did not give the s+x away
but i heard she gave the neck away (huh)
found out that boy was extra fake
on his lil’ head, put that extra cake (ahh)
24 hours, get extra baked (ahh)
now i gotta give my tec away (ahh)
gucci my jeans and these prada my waist
now that b+tch tryna molest my face (yuh)
f+cked your lil’ b+tch so i rest my case
.357 he rest the case (ayy)
pull up with sticks, hit ’em, extra case (yuh)
i got the sauce, i got extra taste (lil uzi)
[bridge]
now i’m movin’ smart, i can’t lose (i can’t lose)
i just want ’em all, i can’t choose (i can’t choose)
i put plus ones in my jewels (in my jewels)
went to the stars, mars, then the moon (and the moon)
[verse 2]
get the work in from my homies (work)
get the work right in the morning (yah)
she eat it up ’til i’m snoring (uh)
i beat it up ’til it’s boring (yah)
diamonds look like when you open your eyes in the mornin’ (uh)
the crack of dawnin’ (ayy)
i turned to a star, man (star, man)
my new crib it got a doorman (uh)
i know some n+ggas that’s warrin’ (ahh)
poppin’ it out for like 4 bands (ahh)
these b+tches they be recordin’
my money stretch out like accordion (yah)
see, accordin’ to my plans
couple more months, i will be the man (be the man)
[chorus]
lil’ b+tch, i ain’t checkin’ on you, i get the guap, i flex on you, ooh
she suck my d+ck with no tooth, not in her house, right in the coupe, ooh
diamonds they black, they ain’t blue, with the white in it like pepé le pew, ooh
i took that b+tch in her room, i can’t just hit one i gotta hit two, uh
you know i’m doing the most (most)
you know she call me the goat (goat)
i put my d+ck in her throat (yeah)
then i gotta say “buenas noches” (ayy)
[outro]
gucci my jeans and these prada my waist
gucci my jeans and these prada my waist
gucci my jeans and these prada my waist
now that b+tch tryna molest my face
f+cked your lil’ b+tch so i rest my case
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