[Skit: Lil Uzi Vert & Brittany Byrd]
Now, I don't think it's just the drugs talking, but I really think this shit gon' work
What you think?
Um, I don't know, it might
Man, I'm tired as fuck
But anyways, um, did you see that video on Instagram?
Man, what video?
It had me dying, but yeah
Don't think I didn't see your Chanel shoes
Man, them shits horrible
Hey, hey I think it'll work
Did you fall asleep? Uzi
Of course it's gon' work
And what a lovely morning
Uzi, wake your ass up
[Intro]
Ayy, I told that bitch I count my cake
Bitch, get out my face
.45 on my waist
Boy, get out my way
(DP on the beat)
Goyard on my waist (Waist)
Boy, you ain't got taste
Now I'm gettin' cake (Cake)
Now your bitch gon' let me
[Chorus]
Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch
Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love (Lil Uzi)
11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want (Yeah)
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch
Like I lost a lot of friends, but who give a fuck?
I got the money, now that's all that I want (All that I want)
She ate me for lunch (Yeah), feel like 2Pac, I'm a thug (Oh yeah)
Know some Crips and Bloods
Xannies, brought them drugs (Oh yeah)
Got a lot of people banking on me (Yeah)
Tell me why these niggas always hating on me (Oh yeah)
Coming home, they be waiting on me
Like, jump off my dick, all that faking homie (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch (Oh yeah)
Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want (Oh yeah)
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts (Oh yeah)
Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love (Oh yeah)
11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch (Woo, Lil Uzi)
[Verse 2]
Like, fuck nigga, like, can you leave me 'lone? (Yeah)
Made a million by myself, yeah, that be my song (Yeah)
Like, yeah, I rock designer when I'm in my zone (Yeah)
Yeah, I fucked your mama, I'm on my VLONE (Ayy)
Said I'm higher than a drone (Drone), boy, you is my clone (Skrt)
Your mama a crackhead, I sold that bitch some stones(Damn)
Now these bitches want me, I feel like I'm Mike Jones (Jones)
281 330 8004 (Lil Uzi, who?)
Catch me lean spilling while I'm lane switching
Drop the top, cocaine ceiling (Uh)
Backwood, propane pilling
Say my name in it, now your chain missing (Who, Lil Uzi)
Had a lot of friends and a lot of homies
Now I'm higher, now they all salty
Tell them niggas get the fuck up off me
Now I'm higher, now they all salty
[Chorus]
Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch
Like oh god damn, that's the bitch that I want
Oh god damn, diamonds all on my fronts
Like 7 AM, I was fucking your love
11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch, ayy
