Lotus - Lil Uzi Vert

Oh no, no, no, not you again

Baby girl, yeah, you a ten

On the real, yeah, you a ten

But you cannot pay your rent

Got her rubbin' on my skin

Sing to her like Boyz II Men

Tired of her, give her to my friend

Then I proceed to her twin (Okay)

This a UZI, not a MAC, I got no pin

I bet you couldn’t tell the difference and that girl a gem (A gem)

Gucci pants come out the Gucci store, come with a hem (Hem)

My pants, they so tight, don’t know if they for her or him (Him)

Niggas want my style, I got some swag that you can lend (Lend)

Balenciaga with the Prada, still rock Phillip Lim (Uh)

Louis bandana tied around my chin (Damn)

Gosha socks, them bitches pulled up all the way to my shin (Damn)

Yes, I’m off a 30, psych, nah, I just took three 10s

We rock spinners, we rock spinners on my rims (Uh)

You sucker niggas do anything cause y’all wanna win (Uh)

Oh, no, no, I won’t fold, I won’t bend

Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, «Sure 'nough"(Skrrt)

I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (Vroom)

I see my opps again, I gotta load up

I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)

Oh no, no, no, not you again

Baby girl, yeah, you a ten

On the real, yeah, you a ten

But you cannot pay your rent

Got her rubbin' on my skin

Sing to her like Boyz II Men

Tired of her, give her to my friend

Then I proceed to her twin (Lil Uzi)

No, I don’t drink lean, but pour that four up (Four up)

I get so high that I might throw up (Ayy, ayy)

They keep judging me, but I’m like so what?

(What, so?)

Yeah, let’s get geeked, girl, let’s load up (Ayy)

I bet these niggas never thought I’d blow up (Ayy)

Yeah, so much check but I get more bucks (Woah)

That nigga mad because his bitch still chose us (Chose us)

I got her tweakin' on the six, she goin' nuts (Go dumb, go dumb, do gumb)

Yeah, she goin' nuts (Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb)

She said «How the diamonds on your neck so polar?"(Ooh, ooh)

Baby, my ice on my neck can’t get no colder (Burr)

And I’m from outer space, top of my Wraith so solar (Burr)

Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, «Sure 'nough"(What?)

I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus

I see my opps again, I gotta load up (Fire)

I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)

Oh no, no, no, not you again

Baby girl, yeah, you a ten

On the real, yeah, you a ten

But you cannot pay your rent (No, no)

Got her rubbin' on my skin

Sing to her like Boyz II Men (Yeah, yeah)

Tired of her, give her to my friend

Then I proceed to her twin