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Whoa, whoa. Okay. What? Lil Uzi Vert. Who? It's Lil Why? Let's go. It's Lil Uzi Vert. Damn, I got a plan. Multiple flows, I get multiple bands. Countin' it like I got multiple hands. Got multiple hoes every time that I land. I walked this bitch with only five bands. Roll a dice times that too, now I got Ten. Roll the dice, my niggas movin' at ten. My bitches either sell weed or they scam. Water my neck, my shit look like a dam. Technology, but that shit do not jam. I will not wear no Evisu's again. Nah, but nah, it's like Evisu's times ten. We got them choppers that come with a vent. Electronic clip, it come with a SIM. My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some Timbs. She tellin' her friends I came with some M's. Workin' your bitch out in my private gym. Nigga, I'm workin' on synonyms. Bend her over 'cause I'm 'bout to enter. Like I'm in a continental. Shout out op on the un-accidental. Hit his teeth, need to call up his dental. None of my shooters on camera. Like Lil Uzi is a Amish member. Fuck my enemies and my foes. I can tell these niggas are hoes. When I come around, say they my bro. When I leave, say they fuck my ho. I spent five thousand for a coat, so you Know I can't catch a cold. You said, "Five thousand? I'm dumb." I said, "For five thousand, you broke." Man, we gon' hang a pussy with a rope. That boy on fentanyl in the soap. Bitch, I was high off the dope. Pull up with double R in our coats. Let the opps pull up to the show. We gon' put they ass in a book. Rudolph, hit his ass in the nose. Man, I put that shit on bro. Damn, I got a plan. Multiple flows, I get multiple bands. Countin' it like I got multiple hands. Got multiple hoes every time that I land. I walked in this bitch with only five bands. Roll a dice times that too, now I got Ten. Roll the dice, my niggas movin' at ten. My bitches either sell weed or they scam. Trust no man, not even the man in the Mirror. My vibe in the mansion, she plantin' the Mirror. I fuck her, get dressed, and go handle My business. This shit on my neck got my Head on a swivel. I'm drownin' my dreams like My bed is a river. I wake up in Beast mode, I eat her like Skittles. I'm colorblind, I fade to black. It look similar to white gold and platinum and Gray to silver. bust down to bust down, that's Self-motivation. I bust on her skin, now she Exfoliatin'. I treat the Nina like forever my lady. Got two extendos, that's a thirty for thirty. You ain't from 'round here, we need verification. These watches so big like I'm wearin' a glacier. These streets is so cold, nigga, hell a vacation. I'm street smart, lil warden, that's edumacation. And I had told young boy to watch out For old head. I told young boy that I'll Knock off his old head. Told him I'll put His head right next to your head. I give my young boys the go-ahead, code red. I don't sip nothing but purple, no red. She gon' hop on me, do circles, go 'head. I'ma hop out the convertible, no head. I'm lookin' mosaic, killin' hoes, OJ. Huh, and I was so trippy, I looked in The mirror. I didn't resemble me, nigga, uh. We was so litty, I forgot to tip, but She say, "You can Venmo me, nigga." Niggas keep trippin', I look up at God and I swear he say, "Send me a nigga." I'm Weezy F. Baby, and please send a F Like John F. Kennedy nickel. I was so litty, I looked in the mirror And started to envy me, nigga. We was so litty, I forgot to tip her, But she know it's M-O-B, nigga. I got a plan, I fucked a lil homie, It got out of hand. Wait, I'm not a fan, she gave me her Only, but I'm not a fan. Damn, I got a plan. Multiple flows, I get multiple bands. Countin' it like I got multiple hands. Got multiple hoes every time that I land. I walked in this bitch with only five bands. Roll a dice times that too, now I got Ten. Roll the dice, my niggas movin' at ten. My bitches either sell weed or they scam. Water my neck, my shit look like a dam. Technology, but that shit do not jam. I will not wear no Evisu's again. Nah, but nah, it's like Evisu's times ten. We got them choppers that come with a vent. Electronic clip, it come with a SIM. My Brooklyn bitch, she came with some Timbs. She tellin' her friends I came with some M's. I got a plan, I fucked a lil homie, It got out of hand. Wait, I'm not a fan, she gave me her Only, but I'm not a fan. No way, I got a plan. Shout out the fans, shout out the fans. Yeah, I got a plan. Talk to the Uzi, that's if I was playin'.
Lil Wayne, Lil Uzi Vert — Multiple Flows
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