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Lil Uzi Vert — Dip
Artist: → Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert — Dip — lyrics
{Intro}
Hit that ho like 10K, uh
{Chorus}
You not my homie, no, no, no (No, no, no)
You not my homie, you do not know me
Got a bitch on me, she is Cambodian (Wah, huh)
I get the guap, nigga you know it (Woah)
I got a Glock, it got a stick (Woah)
It got a mop, like a custodian (Woah)
I got the sauce, you could just soak in it (Woah, woah)
I got the sweet aromatic with dope in it (Woah)
My paint is so wet, it’s so clean, put some soap in it (Woah, woah)
I went in Gucci, and I’m closing it (Woah)
I went in Louis, and I’m closing it
You went in Prada, and you stole from it (Yeah)
Okay, she give me the pussy, I float in it
Okay, she do not like root beer, got Coke in it (woah)
Okay, her skin is so smooth ’cause she lotion it
Grra-kada-boom, lil’ bitch, I’m totin’ it (Grra-kada-boom)
{Refrain}
Pikachu, Bulbasaur, Charmander
I’ll make you lean, but you ain’t drinkin’ no Fanta (I got you)
Walk off the scene with a sawed off with no handle (Woah)
Gucci my seam and my pocket got four ‘nanas
B.B. on me so I felt like I’m Santana
Only thing Burberry probably my bandana
Audemar P., so I cannot damn stand it
How I feel ’bout them Xans same way I feel ’bout a ham sandwich
Fuck them girls together, make ’em just can-can it
Them girls was nasty, enjoyed every damn minute
Ball on a portable court with the sand in it
Everything clear in the port when I land in it
{Interlude}
She said «I want you, you, you, you and you»
She said «I want Rock, Mean and Stizzy too»
Pulled up to the block, I got the same Gucci as you
Slime disease, I snot, achoo (Ooh)
{Refrain}
Pikachu, Bulbasaur, Charmander
I’ll make you lean, but you ain’t drinkin’ no Fanta (I got you)
Walk off the scene with a sawed off with no handle (Woah)
Gucci my seam and my pocket got four ‘nanas
B.B. on me so I felt like I’m Santana
Only thing Burberry probably my bandana
Audemar P., so I cannot damn stand it
How I feel ’bout them Xans same way I feel ’bout a ham sandwich
Fuck them girls together, make ’em just can-can it
Them girls was nasty, enjoyed every damn minute
Ball on a portable court with the sand in it
Everything clear in the port when I land in it
{Verse}
I heard in your hood that you not the man in it
Try come around and your ass will get jammed in it
Bentley seats look like the strawberry jam in it (What?)
I got the one with the cam in it
Balmain my jeans, pull the zipper and her hand in it
Move your hand over cause I got my fan in it
You might hit the trigger, shit’ll go blam in it
Chanel on my neck, the one with the clam in it
Got a old Hellcat but engine got Lamb in it
Rubber band man, but your ass do not got no bands in it
Never been pussy, any problem handle it
Light your ass up and we probably get your candle lit
Double CC and that shit on my sandal, bitch
Pull up, big B and this shit some outlandish shit
New little bitch, I don’t think she can handle it
She give me head like my motherfucking dandruff itch
I got the vision (Woo), all the shit I saw I swear I need counseling
Keep talking shit then my niggas gon’ cancel
Sip on that Faygo, I had to give the Fanta up
Yuh, that shit was hard (How hard?)
Like a 12 year old just tryna give Santa up
Black and white diamonds, boy, gotta get that panda up
I’m rocking bear, so you better give that salmon up
{Chorus}
You not my homie, no, no, no (No, no, no)
You not my homie, you do not know me
Got a bitch on me, she is Cambodian (Wah, huh)
I get the guap, nigga you know it (Woah)
I got a Glock, it got a stiff (Woah)
It got a mop, like a custodian (Woah)
I got the sauce, you could just soak in it (Woah, woah)
I got the sweet aromatic with dope in it (Woah)
My paint is so wet, it’s so clean, put some soap in it (Woah, woah)
I went in Gucci, and I’m closing it (Woah)
I went in Louis, and I’m closing it
You went in Prada, and you stole from it (Yeah)
Okay, she give me the pussy, I float in it
Okay, she do not like root beer, got Coke in it (woah)
Okay, her skin is so smooth ’cause she lotion it
Grra-kada-boom, lil’ bitch, I’m totin’ it (Grra-kada-boom)
You not my homie, no, no, no (No, no, no)
You not my homie, you do not know me
Got a bitch on me, she is Cambodian (Wah, huh)
I get the guap, nigga you know it (Woah)
I got a Glock, it got a stiff (Woah)
It got a mop, like a custodian (Woah)
I got the sauce, you could just soak in it (Woah, woah)
I got the sweet aromatic with dope in it (Woah)
My paint is so wet, it’s so clean, put some soap in it (Woah, woah)
I went in Gucci, and I’m closing it (Woah)
I went in Louis, and I’m closing it
You went in Prada, and you stole from it (Yeah)
Okay, she give me the pussy, I float in it
Okay, she do not like root beer, got Coke in it (woah)
Okay, her skin is so smooth ’cause she lotion it
Grra-kada-boom, lil’ bitch, I’m totin’ it (Grra-kada-boom)
{Outro}
Lil Uzi!
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