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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
Charlie Heat
Charlie Heat
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ernest Brown
Ernest Brown
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Heat
Charlie Heat
Producer
Kesha Lee
Kesha Lee
Recording Engineer
Don Cannon
Don Cannon
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh yeah G-G-G-Good work, Charlie I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit) You kiss your bitch to work, I make her swallow my child (she sucking my dick) We moving, shaking, working now that money gon' pile (yeah, yeah) My ex be so upset because I'm ballin' right now (oh yeah) And you know I got that chopper like Osama, yeah (woo, woo) And that presidential Rollie like Obama, yeah (like Obama) Told that bitch I like her face and her persona, yeah (oh, persona) Getting money, grandma, we don't need Obamacare (oh yeah) I tat my face, I dye my hair and let it lock up, yeah I wanna last with Brittany like Keith and Otanya, yeah (oh yeah) But nothing last forever, thousand dollar sweater (oh yeah) 12 come around and I turn 'to Hellen Keller (oh yeah) I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah) You kiss your bitch to work, I make her swallow my child (she sucking my dick, oh yeah) We moving, shaking, working now that money going pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah) My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (oh yeah) I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah) You kiss your bitch to work, I make her swallow my child (she sucking my dick, oh yeah) We moving, shaking, working now that money going pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah) My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (oh yeah) I came from the gutter, ayy (damn) Riding with my brothers, ayy (damn, damn, oh yeah) Bitches we just fuck them, ayy (ayy, damn) We will never love them, ayy (ayy, oh yeah) Driving in a Hummer, ayy (skrrt) Balling every summer, ayy (oh yeah) Balling every winter, ayy (yeah) You a tough rat, Master Splinter, ayy (oh yeah) I just made a hundred K (hunnid) Spent me like 6, uh, thousand a day (oh yeah) Remember I couldn't get that bitch (no, no, no) Now I fuck like six hoes a day (oh yeah) VVS diamonds gon' cover my face (ayy) Walk with the money in Balmain jeans (oh yeah, ayy) They know my name in Barney's, baby (yeah) That's because Lil Uzi ballin', baby (oh yeah) I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah) You kiss your bitch to work, I make her swallow my child (she sucking my dick, oh yeah) We moving, shaking, working now that money going pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah) My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (oh yeah) I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (run with my shit, oh yeah) You kiss your bitch to work, I make her swallow my child (she sucking my dick, oh yeah) We moving, shaking, working now that money going pile (yeah, yeah, oh yeah) My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (oh yeah)
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Ernest Eugene Brown Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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