In This b*tch* lyrics

by

Lil Uzi Vert


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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)
Okay, It's Lil Uzi Vert
Slow down (Skrrt)
Woah, hey, what?
Huh (Crazy, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, It's Lil Uzi Vert

[Chorus]
I go dumb in this b*tch
f*ck from the back, put my thumb in this b*tch
He sound just like me, like my son in this b*tch
Smoking on gas need a lung in this b*tch
I'm not T-Pain, but I'm sprung in this b*tch
She open her mouth, use her tongue in this b*tch
I am so fly, I could run in this b*tch
Aye, b*tch, I be running this sh*t
Aye, so fly, I can hum in this b*tch

[Post-Chorus]
You know I'm rich as a b*tch
Count up a mil' (b*tch)
Stay with a real b*tch
You is a real b*tch
I know the real b*tch
You prolly snitched like a b*tch
Suck on this di*k, you lil' b*tch
[Verse 1]
Bust on this di*k, you lil' b*tch
I just cut off my lil' b*tch
I just topped off my lil b*tch
I got that Pamela (b*tch)
I can not sneak diss a b*tch
I'ma just mistreat a b*tch
Pull up a two-seater (b*tch)
And I got two heaters (b*tch)
Diamonds like water (b*tch)
You look like your father (b*tch)
I'm smoking on Howard (b*tch)
Not smoking on sour (b*tch)
I got Courage the Dog (b*tch)
I'm not a coward (b*tch)
Girl from Miami (b*tch)
But her attitude from Broward (b*tch)
I might just swerve on that b*tch
I cannot worry 'bout no b*tch
I cannot worry 'bout no b*tch
I cannot worry 'bout no b*tch
I came in first in this b*tch
Cannot get hurt for this b*tch
Cannot get tricked by no b*tch
Only get licked by a b*tch
[Chorus]
I go dumb in this b*tch
f*ck from the back, put my thumb in this b*tch
He sound just like me, like my son in this b*tch
Smoking on gas need a lung in this b*tch
I'm not T-Pain, but I'm sprung in this b*tch
She open her mouth, use her tongue in this b*tch
I am so fly, I could run in this b*tch
Aye, b*tch, I be running this sh*t
Aye, so fly, I can hum in this b*tch

[Verse 2]
I'm so disrespectful, but I could get intellectual
Bad b*tch with me, and you know she bisexual
I done already snapped, let me see you flex and roll
I just bought a whole pint, from your local Texaco
Cops pull me over, I act like I'm from Mexico
I'm not Wreck-It Ralph, but I'm known to prolly wreck your hoe
n*ggas tryna take my temperature, you need to check your hoe (Woah)
We got them sticks like b*tch (Yes)
Won't call my opps like a b*tch (Ay)
I cannot miss a b*tch
I put my bricks on a b*tch
I put my wrist in that b*tch
Diamonds got p*ss in this b*tch
I cannot kiss that lil' b*tch
Asked that lil b*tch for a b*tch
I am not sensitive (b*tch)
My b*tch, she say "periodt" (b*tch)
But where the sentence is? (b*tch)
I look at the whole one (b*tch)
My eyes look chameleon
I'm so rich, I'm reptilian (b*tch)
I'm not lying, b*tch, I'm serious (b*tch)
I'm not George, but I'm curious (b*tch)
f*ck that b*tch in the tub, man, I'm no Harriet
[Chorus]
I go dumb in this b*tch
f*ck from the back, put my thumb in this b*tch
He sound just like me, like my son in this b*tch
Smoking on gas need a lung in this b*tch
I'm not T-Pain, but I'm sprung in this b*tch
She open her mouth, use her tongue in this b*tch
I am so fly, I could run in this b*tch
Aye, b*tch, I be running this sh*t
Aye, so fly, I can hum in this b*tch
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