Bad Hair (Cashier) lyrics
by Lil Uzi Vert
[Intro]
Brr
Yeah (Lil Uzi)
[Chorus]
Woke up
A little b*tch richer than last year (Ayy)
A young n*gga got all the cash here (Ayy)
Touching that money like cashier (Ayy)
Your b*tch know that I got the bag here (Ayy)
No she can't f*ck me, she don't got no ass there (Ayy)
She know that I am a wild boy
Hit from the back, now that hoe got some bad hair (Ayy, yeah)
Woke up
A little b*tch richer than last year (Ayy)
A young n*gga got all the cash here (Ayy)
Touching that money like cashier (Ayy)
Your b*tch know that I got the bag here (Ayy)
No she can't f*ck me, she don't got no ass there (Ayy)
Shе know that I am a wild boy
Hit from the back, now that hoe got some bad hair (Ayy, yеah)
[Verse 1]
Revolver on me like a cowboy
My n*ggas on the block, they sellin' crack here
The opps, they trap through the town, boy
[?] once and you know we go back there
(Yeah)
(Whew, ayy)
(Whew, ayy)
(Whew, ayy)
(Whew, ayy)
(Whew, yeah)
[Chorus]
Woke up
A little b*tch richer than last year (Ayy)
A young n*gga got all the cash here (Ayy)
Touching that money like cashier (Ayy)
Your b*tch know that I got the bag here (Ayy)
No she can't f*ck me, she don't got no ass there (Ayy)
She know that I am a wild boy
Hit from the back, now that hoe got some bad hair (Ayy, yeah)
Woke up
A little b*tch richer than last year (Ayy)
A young n*gga got all the cash here (Ayy)
Touching that money like cashier (Ayy)
Your b*tch know that I got the bag here (Ayy)
No she can't f*ck me, she don't got no ass there (Ayy)
She know that I am a wild boy
Hit from the back, now that hoe got some bad hair (Ayy, yeah)
[Verse 2]
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, they act like some hoes
I got Givenchy, that's all on my toes (Ayy)
f*ckin' yo b*tch, just for some clothes (Ayy)
Pink diamond all my team can't do no gold (Ayy)
Talkin' 'bout drip, yeah, yo swag is so old (Ayy)
b*tches they passin' out, they pull my clothes (Ayy)
I might just pull up right in her throat (Ayy)
Lil Uzi Vert, yeah I'm just really that bro (Ayy)
Been in the game from the start and they old
[?] opps, I stick to the code (What)
I'm in a room with this b*tch and it's cold (What)
f*ckin' this lil hoe just right in my coat (Yeah)
f*ckin' this lil b*tch just right in her throat
I'd never tell ya, I stick to the oath (Ayy)
I put the cream in her root beer float
Pull up a Ram truck like a goat (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Woke up (Yeah)
A little b*tch richer than last year (Ayy)
A young n*gga got all the cash here (Ayy)
Touching that money like cashier (Ayy)
Your b*tch know that I got the bag here (Ayy)
No she can't f*ck me, she don't got no ass there (Ayy)
She know that I am a wild boy
Hit from the back, now that hoe got some bad hair (Ayy, yeah)
Woke up
A little b*tch richer than last year (Ayy)
A young n*gga got all the cash here (Ayy)
Touching that money like cashier (Ayy)
Your b*tch know that I got the bag here (Ayy)
No she can't f*ck me, she don't got no ass there (Ayy)
She know that I am a wild boy
Hit from the back, now that hoe got some bad hair (Ayy, yeah)