You Get It (Payroll)* lyrics

-Lil Uzi she f*ck wit' my little bro
Diamonds on my neck and diamonds my wrist and my Bentley, but even diamond my toes
I got so many diamonds on me I look like I am on motherf*ckin' um payroll
Mexican plugs yeah they give me the bricks and every time I buy it they get the Churros

Huh, you get it?
Yeah, you get it?
Yeah, you get it?
Yeah, you get it?

I been drinkin' wock, red, mixin' that sh*t with acidic
I can just see a lil' b*tch and act like I don't know her, even though I hit it

I'm a P, that's how I kick it, with the B's
We ain't b*tches, got nerve damage, we ain't flinchin', got bird [?] with chickens
Not wit' the play-play, 'bout business
Got a b*tch she say she [?]
Got a b*tch named Nay and she hit the Nae-Nae every time she ride my willy
I was in the May-May Two-Tone and this whip on me cost more than 350
Who you know wit' 30 million dollars plus right in the [?] inside the 360

2 plus 2 equals 4, Baby Joker no locked doors
[?] I was just poor
Put the cream [?] in my whore
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