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[Jamie Foxx:](Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)[Lil Uzi Vert:]Oh my GodYeahY'all niggas be workin' so hardI don't do nothin'I don't do shit (Lil Uzi)Y'all want this shit so bad (Lil Uzi, I swear)Y'all want it? Come on, you can have itHuh-huh-huh, huh, hurry up, hurry up, take this shitTake it 'fore I take it back (Hurry up)Let's goOpen up a loaf of bread, then spread it outI remember I almost ain't make it out (Yeah)You too old to just keep tryna burn it outShe said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out? "I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out"Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out" (Ouch)There's no feelings with no, um, relations nowI had got money, then took the paper route (Yeah)My deposit, it look just look like my saving nowGet hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it nowBut don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him out (We got him)Cook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Whip it)Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby nowKeep it on the low 'cause that's your lady nowI just made me a hundred and eighty nowThat's how much the promoter be payin' nowWhat you gon' do? Yeah, huhWhen they come for you? Yeah, huhWhat you gon' do? Yeah, huhWhen they come for you? Yeah, huhI don't wear boots, yeah, huhBut I'm off the boot, yeah, huhI don't ever lose, I don't ever snooze'Cause I just popped me two blues (Yeah)No, I don't follow no rulesFuck your bitch right out the sole of her shoes (Yeah)That Billie Jean, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, yeahThese niggas stealin' my moves (Yeah)Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five-seveN, Five, FN bust your top, yeahPut it right in her neck just like a tieI go to her crib just with my fireI got a thot live on my opp's blockShe always give up the drop (Drop)We always gon' be on topWhether you like it or not (Not, not)My chain too cold, but I'm hot, made it colderHit from the back, she made me say, "Woah, there" (Let's go)I hit that girl, made her pull her rotor (Okay)I hit that, then I had break my shoulder (Yeah, yeah)Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it out (Out)I remember I almost ain't make it out (Out)You too old to just keep tryna burn it out (Oh)She said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out? " (Yeah)I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out" (Ew)Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out" (Ouch)There's no feelings with no, um, relations now (Yeah)I had got money, then took the paper route (Let's go)My deposit, it look just look like my saving now (Yeah)Get hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now (Woo)But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him outCook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Master chef)Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby now (My, my, my)Keep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now (Yeah)I just made me a hundred and eighty nowThat's how much the promoter be payin' now (Lil Uzi)[Young Nudy:]Hahaha, I got your bitch over here promotin' my nuts (I got your bitch)Yeah, your ho is a slut, hit her from the back, nigga, in her guts (Give me that)Yeah, slap it on her butt, whole lotta white stuff on her butt (Yeah)I know that ho freaky, she's a nut (Yeah)She just sucked me up, young nigga goin' nuts (Uh-huh)Uh, Glock 17 holdin' the nuts, y'all niggas really frontin' for what?Get a pussy nigga bust for nothin' (Fah-fah)All that talkin', need to hush it, bluffin'Kill a nigga for the money, frontin'In the hood, hoes stuntin', money (Stuntin')In the booty club throwin' money (Money)Just like a diamond, nigga, know I'm shinin'And I do this shit Monday through SundayY'all broke as fuck, can't get no money (Huh?)I'm laughin', these niggas, they ain't doin' nothin' (Nah)Yeah, I smoke big blunts, I smoke big blunts, bitch, I big stuntEverybody know that Slime got a big gunNiggas be playin', when I point my finger, they gon' shoot somethin' (Fah-fah)[Lil Uzi Vert:]Open up a loaf of bread, then spread it outI remember I almost ain't make it outYou too old to just keep tryna burn it outShe said, "Lil Uzi, please, can you eat me out? "I said, "No, I cannot, I could beat it out" (No)Put it in her, she screamin' like, "Take it out"There's no feelings with no, um, relations nowI had got money, then took the paper routeMy deposit, it look just look like my saving nowGet hit with a charge, my boy gon' take it now (Yeah)But don't worry, 'cause we gonna break him outCook the crack like a chef, so I base it out (Let's go)Okay, my, my, my, my, that's my baby nowKeep it on the low 'cause that's your lady now (Let's go)I just made me a hundred and eighty nowThat's how much the promoter be payin' now (Yeah)YeahMan, you know this your player partner Lil Uzi Vert, andIf I would've came out with this a couple years backI would've been in the video, like, Fendi belt, Trues onShit like that, yeah
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