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lil uzi vert - rick owens lyrics

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[verse 1]
ayy, spendin’, i’ma make it back, ayy
spendin’, i’ma make it back, ayy
gettin’ money, make it stack, ayy
ayy, spendin’, i’ma make it back, ayy
spendin’, i’ma make it back, ayy
gettin’ money, make it stack, ayy
diamond water, hold your nose, ayy
b+tch, i’m fresher than some soap, ayy
let me put it in your throat, ayy
p+ssy, water, i can float, ayy
turn around, girl, let me soak it, ayy
cartier lens, i be focused, ayy
i drive in that lamb’ and that b+tch like a bat
if i throw the lamb’ then i drive the h+llcat
your b+tch on my d+ck ’cause she just want the bag
i told that boy, “keep her, i don’t want her back”
yeah, ayy
nowadays, yeah, i just walk with the bands
i’m bussin’, i’m bussin’ when i’m off the flat
that’s why i rather, um, just go take the xan’
when i got the swag, yeah, my sh+t on j+pan
your girl was just with me, i f+cked doing film
she jumped to another, so i f+cked her friend
yeah, she was a 9 but her friend was a 10
you crossed me, you meetin’ the reaper, like grim
ayy, i put diamond on my rims, ayy
i had your girl on my benz, ayy
went to my crib 7:30, ayy
we went to sleep just by 10:00
[chorus]
might just pull up on your crew
super [?] in my coupe
rick owen’, baby, that’s all on my shoe
i swear this ain’t nothin’ new
it’s no way i will stop, no, like i cannot lose
walk around so i’m super foreign
baby, designer all on my shoes
i’ma hit it fast, not for long, baby
smoke the backwood, not the [?]
drive the foreign, so we ain’t got’ walk, baby
hit my gas, but you bet’ not cough, baby
i’ma really show you how to floss, baby
i’ma really show you how to floss, baby
into some sh+t like a n+gga [?], baby
and you know that i’m still a boss, baby

[verse 2]
yeah, ooh
i woke up, i woke up and my bands, they still up
i woke up and my hammer still tucked
heard you went [?] so, boy, you ran’d up
ooh, ooh, okay
ayy, i f+cked my hoes, they ran’d up
i told that girl to stand up, ayy
don’t want your b+tch, she [?]
that girl, she drive like standers, ayy
b+tch, i’m so high, not landing, ayy
on the ho, [?]
boy, you know i had to get my bands up
no, i can’t hold my pants up
she ride d+ck like rollercoaster
told her, “just keep your hands up”
gave her some money and brought her a purse, ayy
’cause she keep working my nerves
yeah, lil’ boy, you know i had it first
but she [?] you to the curve
diamonds, they shinin’, new jewelry alert
and, b+tch, they look better in person
[chorus]
might just pull up on your crew
super [?] in my coupe
rick owen’, baby, that’s all on my shoe
i swear this ain’t nothin’ new
it’s no way i will stop, no, like i cannot lose
walk around so i’m super foreign
baby, designer all on my shoes
i’ma hit it fast, not for long, baby
smoke the backwood, not the [?]
drive the foreign, so we ain’t got’ walk, baby
hit my gas, but you bet’ not cough, baby
i’ma really show you how to floss, baby
i’ma really show you how to floss, baby
into some sh+t like a n+gga [?], baby
and you know that i’m still a boss, baby



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