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Lil Uzi Vert - Lotus [Official Audio]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Uzi Vert
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan T. Ortiz
Jordan T. Ortiz
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Symere Woods
Songwriter
Tjshan Stennett
Tjshan Stennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Treshaun Beats
Treshaun Beats
Producer
Oogie Mane
Oogie Mane
Producer
Pro Logic
Pro Logic
Mixing Engineer

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Bro got the 9, I got the 4 tucked (4 tucked) Niggas wanna keep talkin', they gotta show us (gotta show us) Pull up in a Rolls same color as pour-up (woah) Told her bend right over, do the toe-touch (lean) Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, "Sure 'nough" (skrrt) I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (vroom) I see my opps again, I gotta load up I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (skrrt) Oh no, no, no, not you again Baby girl, yeah, you a ten On the real, yeah, you a ten But you cannot pay your rent Got her rubbin' on my skin Sing to her like Boyz II Men Tired of her, give her to my friend Then I proceed to her twin (okay) This a UZI, not a MAC, I got no pin I bet you couldn't tell the difference and that girl a gem (a gem) Gucci pants come out the Gucci store, come with a hem (hem) My pants, they so tight, don't know if they for her or him (him) Niggas want my style, I got some swag that you can lend (lend) Balenciaga with the Prada, still rock Phillip Lim (uh) Louis bandana tied around my chin (damn) Gosha socks, them bitches pulled up all the way to my shin (damn) Yes, I'm off a 30, psych, nah, I just took three 10s We rock spinners, we rock spinners on my rims (uh) You sucker niggas do anything cause y'all wanna win (uh) Oh, no, no, I won't fold, I won't bend Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, "Sure 'nough" (skrrt) I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (vroom) I see my opps again, I gotta load up I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (skrrt) Oh no, no, no, not you again Baby girl, yeah, you a ten On the real, yeah, you a ten But you cannot pay your rent Got her rubbin' on my skin Sing to her like Boyz II Men Tired of her, give her to my friend Then I proceed to her twin (Lil Uzi) No, I don't drink lean, but pour that four up (four up) I get so high that I might throw up (ayy, ayy) They keep judging me, but I'm like so what? (What, so?) Yeah, let's get geeked, girl, let's load up (ayy) I bet these niggas never thought I'd blow up (ayy) Yeah, so much check but I get more bucks (woah) That nigga mad because his bitch still chose us (chose us) I got her tweakin' on the six, she goin' nuts (go dumb, go dumb, do gumb) Yeah, she goin' nuts (go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb) She said, "How the diamonds on your neck so polar?" (Ooh, ooh) Baby, my ice on my neck can't get no colder (burr) And I'm from outer space, top of my Wraith so solar (burr) Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, "Sure 'nough" (what?) I pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus I see my opps again, I gotta load up (fire) I got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (skrrt) Oh no, no, no, not you again Baby girl, yeah, you a ten On the real, yeah, you a ten But you cannot pay your rent (no, no) Got her rubbin' on my skin Sing to her like Boyz II Men (yeah, yeah) Tired of her, give her to my friend Then I proceed to her twin
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Don Cannon, Tjshan Stennett, Jordan T. Ortiz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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