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I got one girl from Philly, I think her name Nicky And I fuck with Nicky 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy, but sometimes she bougie I play with her kitty until it get sticky I'm movin' the bit just like an alien Chop with a fifty, my Uzi Israeli See, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the Pelicans (What?) Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got no Lugz Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in these streets, I'm just close with the plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug Bitch, I'm 'bout the work, nigga, just hide that, supply that Stuff a hundred rounds in the compact, content I probably fucked the bitch from your hometown projects Opened up her mouth and my dick gon' inside there She don't get high, but she geeked on the contact That's why I'll never ever ever keep a content (Yeah) Just closed case, so a nigga can't find that, baby, where your mind at? Come here, girl, sign that, matter fact, oh, never mind then Front door, fine then, after the climax Letras de cancionesAnd she screamin' my name every time we behind it When I heard the door, get up, baby, where my nine at? Water on my neck, 3D like it's IMAX (Water) Diamonds turned a bird to a goddamn blind bat Ass so fat that I got to hit beside that Heard a nigga put his Lamb' trucks on finance (Finance) Woah (No, no, no), y'all niggas insane No, we're not the same, I'm more like a big body (Skrrt), you like a Range These niggas, they frauds, they preppin' my game (Vroom) Like, what's up with that? (No, for real) I just bought the Maybach, yeah, and that shit all matte black, yeah I got one girl from Philly, I think her name Nicky And I fuck with Nicky 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy, but sometimes she bougie I play with her kitty until it get sticky I'm movin' the bit just like an alien Chop with a fifty, my Uzi Israeli See, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the Pelicans (What?) Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got no Lugz Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in these streets, I'm just close with the plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug (Ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Drip so hard), it's Lil Uzi Vert Uh, woah (Made it rain in this bitch), it's Lil Uzi Vert I got on my Chrome Hearts (Yeah, yeah) One, two, three, let's go (It's Lil Uzi Vert) Yeah, ever since Clifford, yeah, Uzi been the big dog Drippin' in this Ragu, you know I got the big sauce Every outfit, yeah, I gotta get the pic' of Said I know, I know you gon' return to the big boss Ran this shit back like a motherfuckin' kick off (I just ran this shit back like a motherfuckin' kick off) Forty-five-hundred for some Margiela kick-offs Got the yellow diamond Patek on my wrist, too pissed off Laughin' to the bank, it's funny (Ha-ha) Go get you some, go get your own money Hold on, I got you with some long money No, matter fact, you ain't help me when I had no money Three-hundred thousand, yeah, that's your money Twenty more million, that's tour money If you fuck me good, that's your money (Woah) I got one girl from Philly, I think her name Nicky And I fuck with Nicky 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy but sometimes she bougie I play with her kitty until it get sticky I'm movin' the bit just like an alien Chop with a fifty, my Uzi Israeli See, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the Pelicans Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got no Lugz Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in these streets, I'm just close with the plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug I just bought the Maybach, yeah And that shit all matte black, yeah (All matte black) I just bought the Maybach, yeah And that shit all matte black, yeah And that shit all matte black, yeah Wait, what the fu— Why am I strapped in? Wait, I just gotta hit this button, I'm— I'm out From Letras Mania