Twerk (Hermès) lyrics

by

Lil Uzi Vert


[Intro]
FN twerk, FN twerk (Oogie Mane, he killed it)
I can make that, um, little FN twerk
All these little Off-White stripes on my shirt (Hello?)
I'm still Lil Uzi that came from the dirt (Glrr)
No whistle, you know that I'm shootin' it first
You think you better than me, how much you earn?
n*gga, you trippin' you smokin' that Sherm (Let's go)

[Chorus]
If a lil' n*gga owe more than four-thousand, then best believe a n*gga gettin' burned
Yeah, a n*gga gettin' burned, what you thought, it wasn't warm?
Yeah, a n*gga gettin' burned like a perm (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Know I had to catch ya'll fast, yeah, real, real fast
In the kitchen, yeah, a n*gga had to learn (Learn)
Let me pull up wit' my new car, rims low profile, can't even hop on the curb (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
And I talked to your girl, real, real, late, late, late night like Howard Stern (Really late)
I ain't have to sneak wit' yo girl, no, not at all, I just had to wait my turn (She mines)
Know I hit it from the back, put the arch in your back
Make the girl wanna run this way (Bye)
No, the H is silent on my belt, no Hermes, b*tch this Hermes (Looking)
At my neck too long, prolly 'cause they leave your vision too blurry
Eliantte got me at a golden state, so I feel like Stephen Curry (Eli')
They tell me, "Stop all that stressing, you don't even need, never, ever need to worry" (Yeah)
Your girl gave me brain, so I know what you think
No, this ain't fur, babygirl, this a mink (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I got a kit with a Hennessey [?] inside of a motherf*ckin' SRT
Yeah, I got Hellcat engine with the doors off (Skrt), inside a brand new Wrangler Jeep (Jeep, Jeep)
And I got Gucci, Louis, Prada and Balenciaga and it's all mismatch on my feet (Feet, feet)
I am so cold, n*gga, beefin' with old n*ggas
I am still young enough for your niece (Niece), your niece
[Bridge]
Uh, make your niece twerk, make your niece twerk
I'm the young n*gga that make your niece twerk (I made her twerk)
I'm the young n*gga that go up her skirt (Bah, bah-bah)
I'm the same one that make her sneak out real late
Real late night, n*gga on alert
I'm the same n*gga that made the girls squirt
Everytime I go and I take on a Perc' (Let's go; 30)

[Chorus]
If a lil' n*gga owe more than four-thousand, then best believe a n*gga gettin' burned (Thirty)
Yeah, a n*gga gettin' burned, what you thought, it wasn't warm?
Yeah, a n*gga gettin' burned like a perm
Know I had to catch ya'll fast, yeah, real, real fast
In the kitchen, yeah, a n*gga had to learn (Let's go)
Let me pull up wit' my new car, rims low profile, can't even hop on the curb (Yeah, skrrt)

[Verse 2]
Red dot, beam, I yell, "Bingo" (Bah)
Slidin' with sharks, Finding Nemo
I got people at your people
Suck it up, that's that deep throat
b*tch, I ball like it's Kemo (Ball)
b*tch, I ball like a Eagle
Say, "Caw, caw," that's the cheat code (Aw)
That's how I talk to my 'migo ('Migo)
I get geeked to the stars, I get nauseous (Eugh)
DC b*tch tryin' to set me up, she gon' get the opps hit (Bah)
But she got a lockjaw and she know how to eat it all
And she gotta use a lot of spit (Wallah)
The top of my Bentley just like, um, my choppa
That sh*t made of carbon (Grah, yeah)
My gun got a claw, that sh*t like a lobster
She got Lil Uzi Vert tatted on her knockers
Bulletproof truck, it sound like a monster
She got some flaws, but her ass proper
She said her favorite candy is Gobstoppers
Balenci' cargos, 'cause these is not Dockers
On the top floor so you n*ggas can't top us
Your b*tch came to the top floor, startin' to top us
[Bridge]
Make ya b*tch twerk, make ya b*tch twerk
On the real, she came to my crib first
On the real, this sh*t took some patience
But when she got here, act like a nurse
Swallow my sh*t, 'til you burp
Don't reject my di*k, b*tch, better j*rk
Me, Lil Uzi, me no nerd
She said, "This sh*t make me hurt"

[Chorus]
If a lil' n*gga owe more than four-thousand, then best believe a n*gga gettin' burned
Yeah, a n*gga gettin' burned, what you thought, it wasn't warm?
Yeah, a n*gga gettin' burned like a perm (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Know I had to catch ya'll fast, yeah, real, real fast
In the kitchen, yeah, a n*gga had to learn (Learn)
Let me pull up wit' my new car, rims low profile, can't even hop on the curb (Yeah)

[Outro]
Uh, can't even hop on the curb
Your girl can't even hop on my di*k
She keep screamin' at me, talkin' 'bout, "It hurt"
I said, "Girl, what you talkin' 'bout?"
I ain't never, but I'm just Lil Uzi Vert
I ain't sauna, I'm warm right now
I ain't never, never, never want [?]
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