Lil Uzi Vert - Baby Pluto (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Uzi Vert - Baby Pluto (en) Lyrics
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I turned to an addict,
I bought me a Patek
I bought her a baby one
Yeah, I bought me a Maybach,
it came with two doors
Yeah, that's the Mercedes
one (For sure)
I stay with the baddest, I'm
countin' the cabbage
While makin' my lady cum (Yeah)
I bought a G-Wagen, that
shit was the BRABUS
That's why I be racin' 'em (BRABUS)
Yeah, we bought the four-door,
had to get ready for war
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had
to get ready for war (Go get it)
I got static in my city,
who fuckin' with me?
Pull up with this 30 and this
chopper hold a fifty
Man, I heard that nigga Mickey,
that's too risky
Man, we spray his car, spray
his window, icky, icky
She keep suckin' on my dick,
tryna get a hickey, hickey
Girl, I swear that pussy
too wet, sticky, sticky
I kicked her right out of the
front door, I'm picky, picky
Yeah, and every time she go to call
my phone, I'm busy, busy (Yeah,
yeah, hello, hello? Hello?)
I heard it's some niggas
that's on my head (Brr)
I heard it's some niggas
that want my bread
Oh my God
Y'all niggas better chill before
y'all all be dead (Oh
my God, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of, whole lot of hoes,
whole lot of, whole lot of meds
Yeah, whole lot of, whole lot
of clothes, niggas be stealin'
my swag (Hold up)
Whole lot of, whole lot of emeralds,
please tuck your baguettes
Yeah, whole lot of, whole lot
of red rubies on my neck
Uzi, it came with a TEC
The brick, that came with a vet
I can teach you how to flex (Yes)
The Draco, it came with a vest
The condo, it came with a pit (Yeah)
My new bitch, she came
with some neck (Yeah)
Man, these boys ain't believe me
Until I pulled up and my neck
was on squeegee (Woah)
They thought I believed in
the devil like ouija
A real rockstar, Chrome Heart
on my beanie (Yeah)
I swear these boys cannot see me
That's why I be livin' my
life like I'm Stevie
Wake up, Versace my bitch
I got on that Tisci, I eat fettuccine
Yeah, I brought me a Maybach,
it came with two doors
Yeah, that's the Mercedes
one (Let's go)
While makin' my lady cum
(Stay with the baddest)
That's why I be racin' 'em
(I bought a G-Wagen)
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had
to get ready for war (Yeah)
I ain't fuck a bitch in so
long, I'd do it in a Honda
Accord (Nah, for real)
I had to count my money
on the ironing board
I just took that bitch shoppin',
fucked behind the stores
I had to get all my niggas off bond,
I had to get 'em off holding (Yeah)
I had to take 12 right on the
mile, drive it like my van
was stolen (Skrrt, skrrt)
It sing like my birthday, brand new
'Cause I'm only known just
to floor it (Brand new)
Yeah, I just know they be watchin' it
Yeah, I just, yeah, I just
know they be watchin' it
All these hoes love me
I am such a slimy guy, nigga,
do not trust me
Baby, I'ma bust you way
before you bust me
You shouldn't have trusted me,
girl, you got off lucky
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If it's beef, don't partake
No, I do not eat steak (Yeah)
All I eat is fish plates
My diamonds so cold, in the
freezer, my wrist be
Somewhere in the hills, prolly
where my bitch stay
Switchin' my crib and you know
I'm gon' switch states (Yeah)
I made a million, yeah, off a mixtape
Yeah, that's the Mercedes one
While makin' my lady cum (I
stay with the baddest)
I ain't fuck a bitch in so long, I'd
do it in a Honda Accord (Woah)
I had to count my money on
the ironing board (Yeah)
I just took that bitch shoppin', fucked
behind the stores (Store)
Fucked behind the stores
You know that I gotta keep it real,
fucked behind the stores (Sure)
You know that I gotta keep it real,
fucked behind the stores
Yeah, count up a half a mil'
up behind the store
Yeah, she gone off that molly like she
ain't never take a pill before
You act like you tough like your homie
ain't ever get killed before
What the
Yo, what the fuck was that?
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