Lil Uzi Vert - Dick in Ha Mouf lyrics

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Lil Uzi Vert - Dick in Ha Mouf lyrics

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert] Danny, I see you Okay, let's go, what? (H E A L) Okay, let's go (Lil Uzi) [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] What, uh, woah, uh I can make your lil' b*tch blow, uh I can pull out with the pole, uh I can pull up, I just know (Let's go) My diamonds, they hit like the pole (Pew) Uh, no, uh, all to the south (Blow) I told that b*tch put the sh*t in her mouth (In her mouth) Hit from the back, made that b*tch just say ouch (Wow) Uh, seven thousand for my bedsheets Hit her on the couch, yeah Older one take that route (Pssh) I'ma show you what I'm about, uh (Let's go) Slime gang, wipe my snout, yeah (My snout) I fu*k on that b*tch, had her spouse (Let's go) I'm smokin', I'm high on a cloud, uh (A cloud) I do not do this sh*t for clout (I don't) Yeah, dick in her mouth, uh (In her mouth) I made that b*tch wanna pout, yeah Rockin' Dior with the Prada (Woah) I got that Heron that never come out, uh Preston impressed with my jeans I had to get Off-White for my whole team Yeah, we can go through your whole team And it's crazy 'cause we only four deep (It's crazy) [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Championship ring on, I won Eat up my drip, he the oldest one (Eat it up) I'm mixin' Valentino with the Vuitton All this water on my neck, I look like a pond I got three b*tches like I'm Owen Hart (Three b*tches) And my glasses, they made by Chrome Heart I got rich, now I fill up a shopping cart (Hahaha) Me and Lil Uzi just bought some Audemars (Audemars) Too many guns, a shootin' star (Too many) What the fu*k I need a key? I push start (What) Shawty thick, she shaped like a guitar (Guitar) Cuban on in Miami, I go bizarre (Cuban link) Real rich, ni**a, rock double R Forty pointers on my neck, that's a bar I ain't go to church, I just put on Dior She a freak, fu*k her good, that's my who*e [Verse 3: Lil Gotit] (Hood Baby) Fully loaded, rockstar (Fully loaded) We caught 'em creepin', spanked the boy Can't control fast car (Skrt), lookin' like I ran off Cut the talkin', air it out (Brr) Back on his beanie Back on these Percs, I think I be fiendin' (Bite down) Smoking on purple herb, you think I'm dreamin' I pack out the hood like it's an arena (Let's go) They talkin' diamond water, Aquafina (Diamond) I'm in the jungle, ni**a, like I'm Rio (Slatt) Stuff up my pockets fat like a kilo (Slime) These ni**as undercover talkin' pillow (Hood Baby) Hell nah, b*tch, that ain't my steelo (Hold up, let's go) Slatt Gotit bon' shoot, it's a free throw (Slatt Gotit) I look out for all of my people (God) They got me the ball, now I'm dunkin' They can't have my hand, not a monkey Can't put that ho down, she was teasin' (b*tch) Got drip runnin' down to my knees (Drip) I'm still gettin' this bread with the cheese (Let's go) I'm outta here, been had the keys (I'm outta here) I can't be stuntin', b*tch, she get a tease (I know) I might just pull up, let her out on Bleveland (Slime)

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