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[intro: lil uzi vert & matt ox]
(oogie mane, he killed it) (supah mario on the beat, n*gga)
let’s go let’s go, yeah (pew) [chorus]
stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (like me)
i wear more supreme than a hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
only blue, no, green don’t excite me (excite me)
i could make a h* out your wifey (out your wifey)
jeremy scott up on my toes, act like shockey (woah)
made her get down on the bottom and she top me (let’s go)
pull up extra icy, i’m not playin’ hockey (bling, blaow)
n*ggas think i’m weird and they don’t really like me (like me) [verse 1]
’cause i could f*ck your b*tch and f*ck your mom and auntie (yeah)
your girl’s a five, but your mom is a dime piece (ayy)
and your auntie, her name is miss connie (miss connie)
i got one glock, his name clyde, the other one named bonnie (let’s go)
these b*tch es, they think they dandy, but they be just lyin’ (bitches lie)
that lil’ b*tch , can’t throw it back, i swear that h* be tryin’ (tryin’)
when i f*ck her from the front it sound like that b*tch dyin’ (on god)
vvs, i need a vest, anemic my diamonds (woah) i swear these n*ggas talk sh*t but they really
be hidin’ (woo) had that boy’s b*tch on my d*ck, that h*,
she was just ridin’ (yeah, yeah) diamonds on my neck so wet, that sh*t look
like poseidon (so wet, water) i stand on my money then my height, it turn
to 9′ 10″ (yeah) yeah, these n*ggas be bitin’ (fuck)
grra-ta, i’m not really with the fightin’ (grra-ta)
yeah, me and her was vibin’ (yeah, vibin’) yeah, yeah (yeah)
your b*tch call me myron (call me…) [chorus]
stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (like me)
i wear more supreme than a hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
only blue, no, green don’t excite me (excite me, green)
i could make a h* out your wifey (out your wifey)
jeremy scott up on my toes, act like shockey (woah)
made her get down on the bottom and she top me (let’s go)
pull up extra icy, i’m not playin’ hockey (hockey, bling, blaow)
n*ggas think i’m weird and they don’t really like me (like me) [verse 2]
ninety thousand, that’s a light band, (yeah) yeah (ninety thousand, that’s a light)
i can tell you, it’s the real spill (i can tell you, it’s the real)
yeah, f*cked your b*tch just for a light bill (yeah)
yeah, banana clip, i won’t slip on the peel i can’t slip, slip, slip, no, no, i can’t
miss i got icebergs on my neck, i can sink a ship
outer space swag, not regular, t*t anic my whip
in the hood, i’m not regular, i just brung my stick, baby
oh, you think i give a f*ck because i’m rich, baby? (huh?)
come on, baby, let’s have sex and have a rich baby
she said, “i thought you ain’t do that,” well, you dismissed, baby (bye-bye)
uh, young n*gga, no, i ain’t changed, lil uzi from the 6′, baby (yeah)
uh, i don’t think they like me (nah) but when i drop this song, i know they’ll
get excited (yeah) she was homie girl, but now that girl is my
b*tch (mine) i like them girls that do that scammin’ and
that swipin’ [bridge]
i just ran up all my bands, i just ran up all my bands
i just ran up all my bands, i just ran up all my bands
she give me head, that bit’ migraine (migraine) she give me head, that bit’ migraine (migraine)
she give me head, that bit’ migraine (migraine) she give me head, that bit’ migraine (let’s
go) [refrain]
got addicted to the road, got addicted to the stress
got addicted to the foreigns, got addicted to the racks (racks)
man, these boys be doin’ the most (most) and i swear that is a fact (fact)
man, this girl wanna give me brain yeah, we call that bit’ migraine
yeah, we call that bit’ migraine yeah, we call that bit’ migraine (yeah, yeah)
yeah, we call that bit’ migraine (ayy) yeah, we call that bit’ migraine
pack all my sh*t then i might migrate anywhere you goin’, know some n*ggas gon’
hit i don’t run from sh*t but the damn police
all blue hunnids to wash my face, yeah [chorus]
stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (like me)
i wear more supreme than a hypebeast (than a hypebeast)
only blue, no, green don’t excite me (excite me)
i could make a h* out your wifey (out your wifey)
jeremy scott up on my toes, act like shockey (woah)
made her get down on the bottom and she top me (let’s go)
pull up extra icy, i’m not playin’ hockey (hockey, bling, blaow)
n*ggas think i’m weird and they don’t really like me

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