[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert & Future] Kick a bitch out, like, "Toodles" (Yeah) Lobster on my plate, came a long way from noodles (Yeah) My pockets gettin' bigger than a sumo (Yeah) Baby Sasuke, whippin' that Naruto (Yeah) Clap it up, give a young nigga kudos (Yeah) I remember I was with your bitch, she was coolin', yeah (Yeah) She was kickin' shit with me like judo (Judo, Yeah) Knock it out the park, home run, Albert Pujols She ain't never never been to Pluto (Woah) Young niggas stay in the same drama ****in' on another nigga baby mama (Ehh) Got a hood bitch named Shayanna (Yeah) Got a Draco, the A with the K on it (Yeah) I shoot the three like I'm Ray Allen (Yeah, yeah) Ayy, the trap, I can't stay out it My niggas they used to play out here, yeah We got a lot of bands, I turned to a bandit (Yeah) I just popped a half and I'm not landin' (Yeah) I just know she bad and she too savage Every thing I do is outstanding Everything on me Balenci' Balenci', Balenci', Balenci (Balenci', Balenc') Balenci', Balenci', Balenci (Balenci', Balenc') This Rollie don't do no tick-tickin' (This Rollie don't tick) My diamonds hit back like a freezer (My diamonds hit back) And none of my bitches is picky (And none of my bitches) Petty level, my coupe like it's missing I might just go cop the new ghost (Might, might) **** on your bitch, yeah, broke down on the bed These niggas broke, no, they don't got no bread (Yeah) I done carried the game, I ain't weak in my legs (I carried the game) What? Weak in my legs, or which I done said (Yeah) **** on your ho, and she givin' me head After I'm done, put that lil' bitch to bed, heard what I said Boy, I won't shoot, but I pull up a sniper My bro pull up and he shootin' the rifle (Yeah) We smashing and swerving the Viper (Yeah) My jacket made out of tiger (Yeah) My cars made out of carbon fiber (Yeah) Foreign whip, pull up beside you (Yeah) Bitch, we done shot up the opps (The opps, yeah) Them niggas dead on arrival (Yeah) Boy I don't go out of space for these hoes Might as well go outer space (Nah) Tell me when you're ready, yeah Tell me when you're ready, yeah (Go) Push the Rolls Royce like a Chevy And I got a horse like Billy Ray Cyrus (Skkr-skkr) Bando to bando to bando I'm havin' a seizure with the Draco, sliding (Brrt) Young Young came through, sprayed up the spot You hear, "Kaboom," a nigga heard sirens On a roll like boxes of drugs, told Diego I can't hide it (Freebandz) Shawty been runnin' with the Goonies, I ain't got no stylist Should've put your bitch in the Boonies, but they can't find her, [?] when we find her (Go) I know I'm goin' bezerko, that's for-sure-ski, look at my shirt (For-sure-ski) I know where I'm goin', set in silk, Hermés on my curtains, yeah Bust down baguettes, put on my wrist and my chest, I'm getting so wet Come and correct, you already know how niggas come and grab on the fifth (Woo) Turn up, yeah, gotta keep that jet Tell me when you're ready, yeah Diamonds, all baguetties, yeah Got a bad ass bitch, I just trip from Milan Chopped the lights, hedges I line that shit up like edges (Line 'em up) I wrap the bill up like a Presi' I come inside but tryna go steady I put these karats on my ring Ain't tryna marry no bitch 'til I'm ready ('Til I'm ready) Man, that pretty lil' shit, I done stabbed in it Hit the dougie in it, then I dabbed in it I style your medallion, blown a Ferrari, Italian I'm out of here, all the way out of here Baby Pluto all the way out of here I'm stylin' you baby, I'm stylin' you Lacing you up in designer gear I'm proud of you, nigga, you droppin' them bodies You get you a Bird membership A gang of niggas gon' go up when I go up I can't forget 'em (Gang)
[00:00.000] 作词 : Symere Woods/Nayvadius Wilburn/Pierre Thevenot/Brandon Terrell Veal [00:01.000] 作曲 : Symere Woods/Nayvadius Wilburn/Pierre Thevenot/Brandon Terrell Veal [00:04.33]Oh, oh, oh [00:13.05]Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that? [00:14.28] [00:14.86][Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert & Future] [00:15.77]Kick a bitch out, like, "Toodles" (Yeah) [00:16.27]Lobster on my plate, came a long way from noodles (Yeah) [00:18.18]My pockets gettin' bigger than a sumo (Yeah) [00:19.88]Baby Sasuke, whippin' that Naruto (Yeah) [00:21.52]Clap it up, give a young nigga kudos (Yeah) [00:23.24]I remember I was with your bitch, she was coolin', yeah (Yeah) [00:25.01]She was kickin' shit with me like judo (Judo, Yeah) [00:26.85]Knock it out the park, home run, Albert Pujols [00:28.66]She ain't never never been to Pluto (Woah) [00:30.49]Young niggas stay in the same drama [00:32.63]****in' on another nigga baby mama (Ehh) [00:34.33]Got a hood bitch named Shayanna (Yeah) [00:36.08]Got a Draco, the A with the K on it (Yeah) [00:37.48]I shoot the three like I'm Ray Allen (Yeah, yeah) [00:39.68]Ayy, the trap, I can't stay out it [00:41.49]My niggas they used to play out here, yeah [00:43.40]We got a lot of bands, I turned to a bandit (Yeah) [00:47.61]I just popped a half and I'm not landin' (Yeah) [00:51.27]I just know she bad and she too savage [00:54.30]Every thing I do is outstanding [00:58.82]Everything on me Balenci' [01:00.82]Balenci', Balenci', Balenci (Balenci', Balenc') [01:02.66]Balenci', Balenci', Balenci (Balenci', Balenc') [01:04.27]This Rollie don't do no tick-tickin' (This Rollie don't tick) [01:06.18]My diamonds hit back like a freezer (My diamonds hit back) [01:07.97]And none of my bitches is picky (And none of my bitches) [01:09.82]Petty level, my coupe like it's missing [01:11.59]I might just go cop the new ghost (Might, might) [01:13.67]**** on your bitch, yeah, broke down on the bed [01:15.37]These niggas broke, no, they don't got no bread (Yeah) [01:17.20]I done carried the game, I ain't weak in my legs (I carried the game) [01:19.01]What? Weak in my legs, or which I done said (Yeah) [01:22.09]**** on your ho, and she givin' me head [01:23.42]After I'm done, put that lil' bitch to bed, heard what I said [01:26.20]Boy, I won't shoot, but I pull up a sniper [01:28.06]My bro pull up and he shootin' the rifle (Yeah) [01:29.85]We smashing and swerving the Viper (Yeah) [01:31.58]My jacket made out of tiger (Yeah) [01:33.60]My cars made out of carbon fiber (Yeah) [01:35.41]Foreign whip, pull up beside you (Yeah) [01:37.31]Bitch, we done shot up the opps (The opps, yeah) [01:39.01]Them niggas dead on arrival (Yeah) [01:40.73]Boy I don't go out of space for these hoes [01:42.65]Might as well go outer space (Nah) [01:44.47]Tell me when you're ready, yeah [01:46.17]Tell me when you're ready, yeah (Go) [01:48.02]Push the Rolls Royce like a Chevy [01:49.74]And I got a horse like Billy Ray Cyrus (Skkr-skkr) [01:51.44]Bando to bando to bando [01:52.90]I'm havin' a seizure with the Draco, sliding (Brrt) [01:55.16]Young Young came through, sprayed up the spot [01:56.92]You hear, "Kaboom," a nigga heard sirens [01:58.66]On a roll like boxes of drugs, told Diego I can't hide it (Freebandz) [02:02.26]Shawty been runnin' with the Goonies, I ain't got no stylist [02:05.88]Should've put your bitch in the Boonies, but they can't find her, [?] when we find her (Go) [02:09.51]I know I'm goin' bezerko, that's for-sure-ski, look at my shirt (For-sure-ski) [02:13.03]I know where I'm goin', set in silk, Hermés on my curtains, yeah [02:16.62]Bust down baguettes, put on my wrist and my chest, I'm getting so wet [02:20.13]Come and correct, you already know how niggas come and grab on the fifth (Woo) [02:23.81]Turn up, yeah, gotta keep that jet [02:27.55]Tell me when you're ready, yeah [02:29.52]Diamonds, all baguetties, yeah [02:31.30]Got a bad ass bitch, I just trip from Milan [02:34.95]Chopped the lights, hedges [02:36.58]I line that shit up like edges (Line 'em up) [02:38.42]I wrap the bill up like a Presi' [02:39.90]I come inside but tryna go steady [02:41.75]I put these karats on my ring [02:43.61]Ain't tryna marry no bitch 'til I'm ready ('Til I'm ready) [02:45.36]Man, that pretty lil' shit, I done stabbed in it [02:47.75]Hit the dougie in it, then I dabbed in it [02:50.12]I style your medallion, blown a Ferrari, Italian [02:53.53]I'm out of here, all the way out of here [02:54.92]Baby Pluto all the way out of here [02:56.51]I'm stylin' you baby, I'm stylin' you [02:58.58]Lacing you up in designer gear [03:00.64]I'm proud of you, nigga, you droppin' them bodies [03:02.73]You get you a Bird membership [03:04.46]A gang of niggas gon' go up when I go up [03:06.26]I can't forget 'em (Gang)
