Lil' Uzi Vert Of Course We Ghetto Flowers (feat. Playboi Carti & Offset)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Uhm, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what, yeah
Neck on froze
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Uhm, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what, yeah
Neck on froze
Yeah, what, diamonds all on my teeth
Walk around Christian Loubs, diamonds all on my sneaks
You a broke boy got bad luck, don't even talk to me
You know his girlfriend stalk on me, drop the mic and don't walk to me
Foreign, foreign whip it, yeah, what is it called
Pull up in that shit lil' bitch, yeah, like a boss
Had a lil' bitch from down south, yeah, put that shit all in her mouth, ay
Eatin' on veggies and salmon, ay, no I'm not eatin' no trout
Boy you a bitch, boy you a snitch, heard you gon' bring them cops out
Talkin' that shit, you ain't on shit, really you ain't gon' pop out
Gettin' money that's why they hate on me, still on that paper route
Hit so hard I pulled out, ass so fat called time out
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Uhm, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what, yeah
Neck on froze
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Uhm, she shake it fast
Yeah, she drop it slow
Huh, what, yeah
Neck on froze
Fly to L.A. for a week, and I got Rick on my tee
And I got Rick on my feet, choppa on me, saggin' my jeans
And I put that on big B's, ay, shoutout G Weed
I got yo ho on the team, runnin' them laps just like a meet
Hunnid bands on the Goyard, ooh
And I got goons in my yard, ooh
We can rock out like guitars, ooh
Ho I got lean I got bars, ooh, ho I got lean I got bars, ooh
