Lil' Uzi Vert

Lil' Uzi Vert - Money Longer lyrics

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[Hook:]

It do not matter

Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy

Smoking that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder

Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder

Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy

Smoking that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder

Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder

Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster



[Verse 1:]

Money so old that its spoiled

My lil' bitch so spoiled

I rub her down in oil

I got money now you know it

Diamonds on my teeth

Your shit look like foil

Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal

None of these hoes got no morals

All my niggas G'ed up

My glasses be Dita

Never thought it would be days I could kick my feet up

Never though that she would need me that much if I leave her



[Hook:]

It do not matter

Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy

Smoking that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder

Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder

Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy

Smoking that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder

Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder

Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy

Smoking that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder

Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder

Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster



[Verse 2:]

All it is is faction, no time for acting, all this money lasting

Like go out to eat, get that blackened salmon

When I'm with my girl we're Pharrell and Vashtie

Damn it we are not lasting

In that pussy you know I like it rough, then I'm just blasting

Tell that lil bitch that I'm really from Mars, bitch do not start

Pull up my car automatic, dealt with a star



[Hook:]

It do not matter

Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy

Smoking that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder

Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder

Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

Turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy

Smoking that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder

Nowadays I am on, my haters got sadder

Money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
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