desto cash - lunchroom كلمات الأغنية
[intro: lil uzi vert]
(hitkidd, what it do, man? hitkidd, what it do, man?)
yeah (yeah), and i still geeked up
and i can’t never stop gettin’ geeked
and i can’t never stop f_ckin’ freaks
i can’t never stop makin’ money
make a million dollars in a week
huh? (on god)
[chorus: lil uzi vert]
f_ck all these n_ggas, i don’t f_ck with ’em (f_ck ’em)
f_ckin’ these b_tches, you know i just bust in ’em
candle lil’ baby, no, i don’t even bust ’em
no, i don’t love ’em, you know i just l_st ’em (no, no, shh)
come to my crib, come to my bed, that’s a f_ck room (come on)
i’m gettin’ money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
tried to get low, no, he ain’t no duck room (shh)
shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)
[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
no, i ain’t do it, but for bro, got the bail
heard he a mouse, then we trappin’ him down (shh)
gang got the uzi, the tec and the kels (baow)
that sh_t’ll knock off his face and the smell
not talkin’ adidas but we got the sh_lls
thirty clip hangin’ out, look like an l (baow)
how the f_ck could i ever take an l, when there’s thirty million probably right on my smell?
and i prevail
i caught a case but that sh_t was just way too petty to talk about (i can’t even talk about that sh_t)
right up the court, i was like dj unk, b_tch, i walked it out (eastside, walk it out, southside, walk it out)
back on my sh_t and i bet the same n_ggas ain’t talkin’ now (shh)
try and get a verse from me, they think that i’m back on that offer now (huh)
i don’t even f_ck with none of y’all n_ggas, y’all sh_t be done for now (i don’t f_ck with y’all n_ggas on that stupid_ass sh_t)
i ain’t gon’ lie, y’all sh_t be cool but i don’t even jack the sound (dumbass, trash ass songs)
told my b_tch to stop playin’ all y’all n_gga’s music (jt, cut that sh_t off)
is sh_t gangster? all y’all confused it (jt, turn it off, woah)
i don’t give a f_ck, y’all don’t jack my new sh_t
i don’t give a f_ck, y’all don’t jack my new b_tch (woah)
make a lil’ brown skin eat the cool whip
pull up a white ‘rari, that’s a cool whip (yeah)
need me a rope chain, i’m a nuisance
pull up with two guns, b_tch, i’m ruthless (let’s go)
remember that white ‘rari? yeah, it’s ruthless
n_ggas be rats, man, call ’em roofus (what?)
i saw [little star?] at a movie
i spent eight bands on the booty (woah)
i done went raw dog in her coochie
she done went hog maw on the toolie
this don’t even sound like the same uzi
i said, “h_ll nah, i’m a new me”
i done spent three million on jewelry
i done spent a hundred_thousand, burberry (yeah)
hold my weight, i’m the one carryin’
do what i wan’t, i ain’t ever carin’
put this black d_ck in a karen
she gon’ sniff powder like she know harry
still eat the p_ssy even if it’s hairy
i ain’t gon’ lie, that sh_t scary
pop a e_pill, then i pop a cherry
perc’ got me, slow, snail, popped a gary
[chorus: lil uzi vert]
f_ck all these n_ggas, i don’t f_ck with ’em (f_ck ’em)
f_ckin’ these b_tches, you know i just bust in ’em
candle lil’ baby, no, i don’t even bust ’em
no, i don’t love ’em, you know i just l_st ’em (no, no, shh)
come to my crib, come to my bed, that’s a f_ck room (come on)
i’m gettin’ money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
tried to get low, no, he ain’t no duck room (shh)
shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)
[verse 2: desto cash]
got hit the face, no makeup, i beat it (beat it)
take him down, finesse ’em, then i sn_tch off in a demon (finesse)
vvs’ leakin’, got a lot of n_ggas heated
yeah, we live for the beef and you gon’ die, you touch these pieces (bling)
me and uzi popped a tesla, put your b_tch up on a house (thot)
won’t hide it ‘less divided, i know she been through the town (a thot)
i’m straight up out the mound, bet the grove, i put it down (finesse)
burberry, gg’d down, she gon’ go, i come around (yeah)
she gon’ go, she love the style (style)
go broke and she gon’ change quick
i ghosted her, i hopped in a new porsche truck and i lane switch (i lane switch)
might pop out with your main b_tch (your main b_tch)
give her back, my feelings changed quick (changed quick)
better watch who you hang with, these n_ggas be on lame sh_t
they really ain’t gon’ bang sh_t (no)
[chorus: lil uzi vert]
f_ck all these n_ggas, i don’t f_ck with ’em (f_ck ’em)
f_ckin’ these b_tches, you know i just bust in ’em
candle lil’ baby, no, i don’t even bust ’em
no, i don’t love ’em, you know i just l_st ’em (no, no, shh)
come to my crib, come to my bed, that’s a f_ck room (come on)
i’m gettin’ money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
tried to get low, no, he ain’t no duck room (shh)
shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)
f_ck all these n_ggas, i don’t f_ck with ’em (f_ck ’em)
f_ckin’ these b_tches, you know i just bust in ’em
candle lil’ baby, no, i don’t even bust ’em
no, i don’t love ’em, you know i just l_st ’em (no, no, shh)
come to my crib, come to my bed, that’s a f_ck room (come on)
i’m gettin’ money ever since from the lunchroom (lunchroom)
tried to get low, no, he ain’t no duck room (shh)
shot him in his face, now his ass in the up room (beep, beep, beep)
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