Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baby Pluto, artist - Lil Uzi Vert. Album song Eternal Atake - LUV vs. The World 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Baby Pluto |
I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek |
I bought her a baby one |
Yeah, I bought me a Maybach, it came with two doors |
Yeah, that’s the Mercedes one (For sure) |
I stay with the baddest, I’m countin' the cabbage |
While makin' my lady cum (Yeah) |
I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS |
That’s why I be racin' 'em (BRABUS) |
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war |
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it) |
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it) |
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war |
I got static in my city, who fuckin' with me? |
Pull up with this 30 and this chopper hold a fifty |
Man, I heard that nigga Mickey, that’s too risky |
Man, we spray his car, spray his window, icky, icky |
She keep suckin' on my dick, tryna get a hickey, hickey |
Girl, I swear that pussy too wet, sticky, sticky |
I kicked her right out of the front door, I’m picky, picky |
Yeah, and every time she go to call my phone, I’m busy, busy (Yeah, yeah, hello, |
hello? |
Hello?) |
I heard it’s some niggas that’s on my head (Brr) |
I heard it’s some niggas that want my bread |
Oh my God |
Y’all niggas better chill before y’all all be dead (Oh my God, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Whole lot of, whole lot of hoes, whole lot of, whole lot of meds |
Yeah, whole lot of, whole lot of clothes, niggas be stealin' my swag (Hold up) |
Whole lot of, whole lot of emeralds, |
please tuck your baguettes |
Yeah, whole lot of, whole lot of red rubies on my neck |
Uzi, it came with a TEC |
The brick, that came with a vet |
I can teach you how to flex (Yes) |
The Draco, it came with a vest |
The condo, it came with a pit (Yeah) |
My new bitch, she came with some neck (Yeah) |
Man, these boys ain’t believe me |
Until I pulled up and my neck was on squeegee (Woah) |
Man, these boys ain’t believe me |
They thought I believed in the devil like ouija |
Man, these boys ain’t believe me |
A real rockstar, Chrome Heart on my beanie (Yeah) |
I swear these boys cannot see me |
That’s why I be livin' my life like I’m Stevie |
Wake up, Versace my bitch |
I got on that Tisci, I eat fettuccine |
I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek |
I bought her a baby one |
Yeah, I brought me a Maybach, it came with two doors |
Yeah, that’s the Mercedes one (Let's go) |
I stay with the baddest, I’m countin' the cabbage |
While makin' my lady cum (Stay with the baddest) |
I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS |
That’s why I be racin' 'em (I bought a G-Wagen) |
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Yeah) |
I ain’t fuck a bitch in so long, I’d do it in a Honda Accord (Nah, for real) |
I had to count my money on the ironing board |
I just took that bitch shoppin', fucked behind the stores |
I had to get all my niggas off bond, I had to get 'em off holding (Yeah) |
I had to take 12 right on the mile, drive it like my van was stolen (Skrrt, |
skrrt) |
It sing like my birthday, brand new |
'Cause I’m only known just to floor it (Brand new) |
Yeah, I just know they be watchin' it |
Yeah, I just, yeah, I just know they be watchin' it |
All these hoes love me |
I am such a slimy guy, nigga, do not trust me |
Baby, I’ma bust you way before you bust me |
You shouldn’t have trusted me, girl, you got off lucky (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) |
If it’s beef, don’t partake |
No, I do not eat steak (Yeah) |
All I eat is fish plates |
My diamonds so cold, in the freezer, my wrist be |
Somewhere in the hills, prolly where my bitch stay |
Switchin' my crib and you know I’m gon' switch states (Yeah) |
I made a million, yeah, off a mixtape |
I made a million, yeah, off a mixtape |
I turned to an addict, I bought me a Patek |
I bought her a baby one |
Yeah, I brought me a Maybach, it came with two doors |
Yeah, that’s the Mercedes one |
I stay with the baddest, I’m countin' the cabbage |
While makin' my lady cum (I stay with the baddest) |
I bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS |
That’s why I be racin' 'em (I bought a G-Wagen) |
Yeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Yeah) |
I ain’t fuck a bitch in so long, I’d do it in a Honda Accord (Woah) |
I had to count my money on the ironing board (Yeah) |
I just took that bitch shoppin', fucked behind the stores (Store) |
Fucked behind the stores |
You know that I gotta keep it real, fucked behind the stores (Sure) |
You know that I gotta keep it real, fucked behind the stores |
Yeah, count up a half a mil' up behind the store |
Yeah, she gone off that molly like she ain’t never take a pill before |
You act like you tough like your homie ain’t ever get killed before |
What the… |
Yo, what the fuck was that? |