Lil Uzi Vert - Silly Watch (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Lil Uzi Vert - Silly Watch (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Uh, I came in with a new 40 Glock
Fuck on your bitch, make that
ho wanna Milly Rock
I'm with my boys, and no,
we do not Milly Rock
Funny money, no, this is
not no silly guap
Got a Richard Mille, this not
a silly watch (Woah)
All this money make me wan'
hit my Diddy Bop
Tell the teller at the bank, um,
just give me lots (Hello?)
At the dealer, I can't pull
this shit off the lot
Me and my boys, you know
that we sharin' thots
I got niggas that be movin'
the tan rock
That's the end of that, no,
I cannot talk a lot
Man, these niggas out here,
I swear they talk a lot
Drive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop
Double-park, new Lambo'
with no parkin' spot
Comme des Garçons, use my
heart a lot (Blah)
Bend it over, little baby,
just arch a lot
Yeah, she caramel, but I call
that bitch butterscotch
Dove bars, yeah, they choppin'
that soap a lot
Got my money, then I had to just
flood the block (Yeah)
I'm the only one that fucked
on that bitch
But I made that ho just cum and just
neck the block (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I pulled up in my car,
bitch, I blessed the block
We got shooters that's gon' pull
up and X your block (Blah)
Makin' money like a nigga
don't need to drop
One eye open, 'Luminati like Fetty Wap
Microwave help me dry
out the Redi Rock
Throwin' money, beat the pockets,
got heavy knots
Gettin' guala, they don't know
when the fetti stop
Every day my birthday, why
the confetti stop?
She look good, but she
wear Fashion Nova
Took her shoppin', put her
right in some Vetements
Got a bitch, yeah, she
live in New York
But I took her right down right in LA
Spent a hundred thousand
right at the Beverly
Intersection probably where,
um, the felons be
I'm on Rodeo, it ain't shit
you could tell to me
And I'm on a boat, it ain't
shit you could sell to me
Got a Richard Mille, this
not a silly watch
Tell the teller at the bank,
um, just give me lots
Comme des Garçons, use my heart a lot
I was chillin' with the
niggas you fear a lot
Highbridge, I was just right
there on the block
What do they got in common
with Uzi? (Yeah)
We get money and we fucked up
just on your thots (Yeah)
Make the haters sit back and
just, um, think a lot
I'm so lit, I could make
your whole strip hot
Hit your bitch, yeah, she
make me wan' body rock
Yeah, your bitch, she a thotty,
old thotty-thot
Make her drop, then she gave
that boy sloppy top
This Chanel, no, I don't
wear no Baccarat
Went to Vegas, made some
money off baccarat
Raf Simons jeans, they good
for the pocket rock
I'm in Elliot, keep tryna
get these diamond socks
Slidin' all on the ice
like a hockey shot
Seventeen-five for a t-shirt
He got half like he pulled up
just with a crop, woah
Gators on me, you can't catch
me in bummy Crocs
I'm a hare all on my bike,
bitch, I bunny hop
Hugh Hefner died, so I
can't get bunny top
I can never die unless
all my money stops
Fuckin' all on your bitch
and I use a thumb a lot
When I do that, yeah, I make
that bitch cum a lot
Countin' up my millions, you
know it's up a lot (Yeah)
Comme des Garçons, use my
heart a lot (Lil Uzi)
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