Huh Boy

[Intro] Fukk 12 DP on the beat [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] What? Yeah (Huh?) I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it) You got that money, you broke (No) My handgun don't got a holster (Bah) All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah) Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh) Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?) Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off), ayy [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] In the back, car got the motor, ayy My girl never drops her focus (Yeah), ayy I get that bitch in my Lotus, ayy She fuck with me in a mobile, ayy Get this money by myself, yeah Counting hundreds by myself, yeah Counting all these commas, spending all these commas Rich nigga wealth, yeah Little bitch, I'm your dad, yeah (Huh?) Spending all this fucking cash, yeah Rob a nigga with no mask, yeah Run away and then I dab, yeah I understand that shit is Margiela But I had that shit last year (Yeah) Young nigga on some Raf shit (Huh?) Rock Supreme with the Thrasher (Yeah) [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] What? Yeah (Huh?) I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it) You got that money, you broke (No) My handgun don't got a holster (Bah) All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah) Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh) Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?) Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off) What? Yeah (Huh?) I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it) You got that money, you broke (No) My handgun don't got a holster (Bah) All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah) Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh) Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?) Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off) [Verse 2: Ali] I do not really have friends Strapped the fool Quez, that's my kin Driver pull up in that Benz She pulling up with her friends Twenty bitches coming over Twenty thousand in a coaster Make it clap like a nola Make it shake like a motor Say she in love with a nigga Say she in love with the life I ain't been home in a minute And yes, she be getting me right Say she really want a sentence My young niggas got plenty Hundred thousand in the skinnies Fishtailing out of Denny's We gonna book you a day I get the money, escape You know the windbreaker is Bape You know I Louis the drapes Hustle brand new, ain't got plates Call up Michelle for a plate Make me the strip, wanna stay You know that I got the cake [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] What? Yeah (Huh?) I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it) You got that money, you broke (No) My handgun don't got a holster (Bah) All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah) Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh) Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?) Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off) What? Yeah (Huh?) I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it) You got that money, you broke (No) My handgun don't got a holster (Bah) All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah) Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh) Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?) Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off) [Verse 3: Black Boe] Gun on my boat like I'm Mystikal (Whoa) Bitches be broke, then you pitiful (Get out) My watch is Sonny like Digital (Woo) Bitches be broke, we ain't hearing you I got that bank and I show it (Show it) Walk in the bank and they know me (They know me) Might cop a tank with a Rollie (Whoa) Might cop a tank with a Rollie, yeah What? (What?), yeah (Yeah) Nigga, do not run up on me (No) I got that llama up on me (Woo) Then we gon' come for your homies That nigga talked to the police (What he say?) Telling a nigga description (Damn) Said that a nigga was fly as a bitch And they was taking his picture (Woo) And the jewelry all gold, yeah (Gold) And he pull up with his woes, yeah (Woes) V.I.P. full of hoes, yeah Baby playing with her nose, yeah I'm the type to put a bitch to work You the type to go up in her purse Me and Uzi Vert in the vert Me and Uzi Vert in the vert [Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] What? Yeah (Huh?) I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it) You got that money, you broke (No) My handgun don't got a holster (Bah) All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah) Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh) Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?) Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off) What? Yeah (Huh?) I got that money, I'm ballin' (I got it) You got that money, you broke (No) My handgun don't got a holster (Bah) All of my niggas, they soldiers (Yeah) Throwing elbows like Magnolia (Uh) Know that my belt be that Goyard (Huh?) Uh, no you can't hold this (Get off) [Outro: Lil Uzi Vert] Ayy Fukk 12 DP on the beat