文本歌词

Uhuh (Explicit) - LMNT
Lyrics by：Kevin Hilliard
Composed by：Kevin Hilliard
I don't **** with you or you or you or you
Keep my distance from n***a won't kick it I'm cool
I run up these racks and I flip and move stacks
No I don't want to chat
All you n***as is cap
Please tell me who seeing me
I see yall being me
Barely you n***as don't look monetary
You n***as not beating me
I put the B in beat square me
Trust me I do not need to carry
I put on that **** and you know that lil *****
I'm breaking down walls watch me blow that lil *****
You broke and a h*e and a throwback lil *****
I'm hearing these raps where the flow at lil *****
Can you handle the blowback
See me sticking and moving like kodak
Heard you suck and you **** for the gas pack
Just re-upped I'm still high off the last pack
They jock me for the recipes
Watch me hustle and flow on these melodies
They call me for the cure and the remedies
Know I always stick close to my enemies
Stretch my legs and I reach like I'm Mike Jordan
I'm swerving through lanes in my new foreign
Drowning weak a*s n***as like I'm new orleans
And I'll stand on your head no I'm not falling
Got a lock on my body you n***as not keying me
I got the flavor the sauce and the seasoning
These broke n***as biting and that is the reasoning
Yall new n***as sassy
The real n***as sweetening
Stop staring you making me making me itch
I'm gay but I'm taking your taking your *****
Keep talking you making me making me rich
Guess I'm rude and I don't give a **** about ****
Doing the dash
Hope I don't crash
I'm going insane
Switching these lanes
Pack in the mail
Shipped just sailed
Roll up a wood
**** the smell
N***as is basic
I'm driving spaceships
Yall be on some gay ****
Tryna get naked
Get off my mans
Yall really be fans
Chasing the clout
That **** is a scam
N***as is weak
Can't stand on their feet
Unsending D M's
You n***as is sweet
Tryna compete
Stop worrying about me
Yall for the team
Just wanna be seen
Yall biting the flow
These n***as ain't low
Never been a *****
D**n sure ain't a h*e
Always toting a blick
Got it ready to blow
Your ***** in my D M
She ready to blow
Trust me if I see him I'm ready to go
Oh he be tripping
Blowing your phone
You know he be flipping
I'm sending him home
Stop the Twitter ****
I pop **** in real life
Got me really rich
I get high as a kite
Got the pilot pick
Hear my name in their mouth I'm the gossip
When I press them in person they pause ****
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