lil uzi vert – hold tight (reference) lyrics
[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse]
[?] rollie (oh, yeah)
and my rollie colder than your rollie
lil’ n+gga, you is not my woadie (oh, yeah)
told a lil’ b+tch get all of these diamonds
take the mula, bae, like they on some molly
richard mille wippin’
[?] (d+mn)
kinda feel like i’m on vice city (oh, yeah)
that b+tch she sniff all my coke
that b+tch she smoke all my dope
cum on the titties (yeah)
no, i don’t want her, that little b+tch, she a ho
that little b+tch, she a ho
look at my belt, all the goyard sh+t so old
all the goyard sh+t so old
[?] got yo’ b+tch, i swear she feelin’ me, ayy
i’m gettin’ money, so you know i’m not gon’ do it
my n+gga, he chill with that lemon squeeze, ayy (oh, yeah)
pulled up on that b+tch, like, “where my money at?” ayy
pulled up on that b+tch, like, “where my hundreds at?” ayy
pulled up on that b+tch, like, “where my money at?”
she said my d+ck is so big it gave her cardiac arrest
me, because i’m black and my diamonds white
you can’t spend a night if you cannot take the pipe, d+mn, oh yeah
she wanna f+ck tonight, like, “d+mn, oh, yeah”
all my b+tches white like, “d+mn, oh, yeah” (oh, yeah)
i know what you like, like, “d+mn, oh, yeah” (oh, yeah)
b+tch, i’m just yo’ type (oh, yeah)
five thousand dollars for one pair of jeans, yeah (ayy)
jacket helmet lang, yeah, sneakers, they mcqueen, yeah
b+tch, i got this, you ain’t got it
let me do me, i’ma do me
white b+tch on me, bad b+tch on me
oh my god, this sh+t looking like clueless
i just made all this d+mn money, so f+ck n+gga, you can keep those [?] (woo)
diamonds so tight on my neck [?]
diamonds so tight on my neck like [?]
okay, these n+gga talkin’, you ain’t wit’ it, i might put yo’ ass right up on a [?]
askin’ me what i got up on my feet, uh, b+tch, this some new sh+t (oh, yeah)
uh, yeah, this some new sh+t, callin’ my phone like, n+gga, i’m [?] (oh, yeah)
me and my girl only eat overseas, on the real i am so dumb and ruthless, ayy (oh, yeah)
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