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[Intro] Tell a nigga something, ho, Tell a nigga something ho! (Good work, Charlie!) [Verse 1] Okay, lots of the money, bet it though Bet you can’t take nothing from me Back in 10th grade when I had the Gumby Now I'm 19 and I still got the gun, b Got the 9 millimeter and pack in the undies If you my son how the fuck you got son me Bitch said she love me but hoe I don’t love you If you for real thot, I do not love you, I just wanna fuck you Got me a piece of the puzzle You can bring your friend I don’t wanna cuddle If she from motor ball then her friend scoop it up then its right back to the huddle So many hoes it look like an army, they march to my dick like hut two And rifle with knife on the end of it so when I run out of bullets I cut you She ask me my name and I said they call me Vert Double Cup full of mud mouth full of dirt If it ain't xanny them I'm on the purp Sippin' the syrup now I'm slurring words Look in the mirror, now I see a curse When I saw cara she looked good at first Now I see models that bitch be the worst Now I see models that bitch be the worst [Chorus] Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe If I ain’t eating why I’m living so comfortable And if I ain't skeetin' I never claimed I fucked a hoe All these bitches at my concert I’m bout to fuck the show Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe If I ain't eating why I'm living so comfortable And if I ain't skeetin' I never claimed I fucked a hoe All these bitches at my concert I’m bout to fuck the show [Verse 2] Okay shoutout to Dre shoutout to Tina They getting married in Jamaica next season I’m gonna be there with 26 women Once I touch down yeah I probably ain't leaving Lot of these rappers yeah they got some secrets I ain't with [?] cause a nigga be feasting Got bitches butt naked going out to eat and Niggas they change on you just like seasons Lil Uzi Vert yeah that nigga a demon Fuckin' yo bitch and she eatin' my semen Niggas be hatin' because they get eaten She ain't got asthma but I leave her wheezin' Sweating me heavily bitch keep on breathin' Vicki and Ebony they keep on screamin' I keep on skeetin' Calling on jesus, in the two seater Lean by the liter I can not fuck with a bitch If she ain’t fuckin' the clique, if she ain't sucking a dick After I'm done Vert be ducking her quick Working the back with the fifth Ain’t got the cash, I ain't fronting you shit Drinking on lean I ain't puffing a spliff Watch getting loose cause I'm flexing the wrist And you on the phone while I’m texting the bitch And I be blessing a bitch when she licking the tip And you be kissing that bitch like, Uzi ain’t nut on her lips I be a dog, every bitch know I'm a pimp Minus the ring and the cane and the limp Benihana eating lobster and shrimp What I paid for these is probably your rent [Chorus] Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe If I ain't eatin' why I'm living so comfortable And if I ain't skeetin I never claimed I fucked a hoe All these bitches at my concert I'm bout to fuck the show Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe If I ain't eatin' why I’m living so comfortable And if I ain't skeetin' I never claimed I fucked a hoe All these bitches at my concert I’m bout to fuck the show
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