Lil' Uzi Vert

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Who the f**k are you aye Who the f**k are you



First I drop my top aye, then I swerve my coupe aye

Counting all these bands aye, who the f**k are you aye

Why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye

Hunnid on my jewels aye, I got all these groupies



First I drop my top aye, then I swerve my coupe aye, Counting all these bands aye, who the f**k are you aye



Why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye

f**k bitches in twos aye f**ked that bitch on Monday, f**k her sister Tuesday

You is not gon' do a thing, with my squad like Wu-Tang aye

I'm gonna nuck if I buck

Let a lil nigga try us

Hit a nigga with a truck

Leave a lil nigga so stuck

Brittney turned me to a slut

Hit the bitch all on her back aye, Never put it in her butt aye

Put that shit all in her pussy aye, leave that shit all in her gut aye



First I drop my top aye, then I swerve my coupe aye, Counting all these bands aye, who the f**k are you aye

Why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye

Hunnid on my jewels aye, I got all these groupies



First I drop my top aye, then I swerve my coupe aye, Counting all these bands aye, who the f**k are you aye



Sometimes fear of god aye

Saint Laurent the boots aye

I feel like I'm Dro aye, car ain't got no roof aye

That bitch kinda cute aye, blow me like a flute aye

Diamonds dripping they so wet, I gotta wipe my jewels aye

I can't wife no fool aye, got no time for mood swings

Spent like 50 on the ring and I bought two rings

Remember that bitch ain't want f**k me

Now that bitch wanna just f**k me

Remember that bitch said I'm dusty

Look at that hoe like you ugly aye

Your man ain't got no money aye

I just be smoking the dope, Skeme be smoking the clove

My brother whipping the stove

Jump in the crowd at my show, f**ked the bitch in the front row



First I drop my top aye, then I swerve my coupe aye, Counting all these bands aye, who the f**k are you aye

Why you walk so cool aye, thousand dollar shoes aye

Hunnid on my jewels aye, I got all these groupies



First I drop my top aye, then I swerve my coupe aye, Counting all these bands aye, who the f**k are you aye



Hotel party for these bad hoes

For these bad hoes that trip

Aye aye
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