Uh Uh lyrics

[Intro: kishin]
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: kishin]
I'm the one
Moving different, but I'm still the same (Same)
If I say it, then you can get stained (Stained)
Not my b*tch, no, you cannot come stay (Stay)
Nuh-uh
I got sons, think they different, but they sound the same (Same)
I can never hang around no lame (Lame)
Got a b*tch in every other state (Every other state)
Uh-huh
Gotta count up, no, I can't go broke
She on her knees, got my di*k in her throat
Smoking exotic, and it got me slow
Never catch me sad over any hoe (Oh)
Bank account, and I fill it with O's (O’s)
I be sеlling what they cook in stoves (Stoves)
I got monеy, but I want some more (More)
Never stopping, that sh*t don't get old (Old)

[Verse 2: ujin]
(Damn)
Took a lot to get to where I'm at (Pew)
I feel like the Margiela man
Stupid b*tch said she wanna hold my hand
But I'm counting bands up in Yen (b*tch)
Going up, that's a knack
F&N make his ass go splat
Japanese thot, told that b*tch, “Don't gag”
She wanna ride with the crew (Pew)
All of my bills, they blue (Pew)
Keeping my sh*t aloof (Pew)
All of my sons, they start to hate on me like that's they job
Can't be showing no love ‘cause I know they gon' be taking it up
They ass, but I don't wanna speak too much ‘cause I don't wanna bore my lungs
My b*tch got out last week
She my lil’ plug, but she a neek, though
Had to run up, like, three folds
Guess she proud of me
[Verse 3: mitsu]
Huh, go
She wanna come over, told that b*tch lay low
f*ck it, my hoodie, you know that sh*t Chrome (Oh-oh-oh)
Talking my sh*t ‘cause you know I'm the goat
Too many sons, and they all tryna’ clone (Oh-oh-oh)
Got too many clones, got too many clothes
My name in your mouth, better keep that sh*t closed
I keep to myself, I DND my phone
Huh, go
I got a red-eye to catch, huh (Ah-ah)
I don't give a f*ck ‘bout exes
She askin’ me, “mitsu, what's next?”, huh (Ah-ah)
I get a bag bigger than Texas (Bigger than Texas)
I stay whippin’ in an AMG, no S-Class or that Lexus (Aye, aye, aye)
They say, “mitsu, your flow is infectious”
Huh, like oh-oh-oh

[Verse 4: veezuh]
(Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
Yeah, I can tell she wanna say the L-word
But I told that b*tch to save it, huh
And I put that sh*t on God, put that on my life like David
Can't love hoes, they way too basic
I run it up, b*tch, I run it like Asic
She doin’ tricks on the di*k (Collateral shot)
Halfway through, she tell me that she wanna tape it, uh
They wanna eat my di*k, b*tch, I feel like a muh’ f*ckin’ cater (f*ck you)
She got a fat ass, but she want it fatter, then, b*tch, I might just cake it (MVP)
Ain't talkin’ League when I say you a faker
b*tch, I been runnin’ up, runnin’ up paper
I'm not a super hero, I can't save her
This sh*t so effortless, I make a masterpiece (Yes)
All of these b*tches come after me
Whew, bih, after me
(This is too easy)