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