Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sanguine Paradise, artist - Lil Uzi Vert. Date of issue: 08.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sanguine Paradise |
| We be throwin' money in a spiral |
| Every time your girl hear my song, yeah, turn her right into my hoe |
| She shake her ass (I'm working on dying), do the eye roll |
| Got a skinny thong like a tightrope |
| I be blowin' up like some pyro |
| Coupe 150, call it Kyro |
| If she left with me, she the right ho |
| Man, she ridin' me like a BMX |
| Man, she said the D is for Dyno |
| I got two horns like a rhino |
| It's no way you could buy ho |
| But I bought a mansion with a slide door |
| Yes, I opened up the slide door |
| So you can hear her hit the high note |
| I like the way you (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| Money keep comin' in, I can't lose |
| Money keep comin' in, I can't lose |
| Foreign girls and they 10s, I can't choose |
| Foreign car got V10, I can't cruise |
| I got different color on my diamonds, I can't even see the time |
| I don't wanna see her face, I'ma go and get behind |
| Drop the top on the Wraith, I'ma make it lose its mind |
| I just made 100K, it was quicker than a Vine |
| I was swingin' from a vine, tryna pull me down but I climb |
| I'ma get it, keep tryin', there's no reason for the cryin' |
| We the ones that be slidin', they the ones that be dyin' |
| Know my boys, they be ridin' and my doors suicide |
| Side note, you will never reach my goals (At all) |
| I be walkin' with a slime nose |
| And I'm also walkin' with my side ho |
| Only time I be walkin' when I'm on the moon, so I feel like Michael |
| I was talkin' to my little slime, that's a lil' lizard, call her Geico |
| In reality, I'm 5'4" |
| Stand on my money, now I'm 6'6" |
| Hit her once, now she dismissed |
| Can't fuck her sister, make her lick dick |
| Forty-orty make my hip thick |
| When I see an opp, make the clip hit |
| Aimin' at his top, boy you need a mop |
| Man, I'm goin' out with a vengeance |
| My pants, Raf Simons |
| My shoes, Rick-Rick |
| Your girl dipped my tartar sauce so she ate my dick like a fish stick |
| Hit it raw, yes, I am a dog, I don't do this shit for no image |
| All my diamonds, they be hittin' hard |
| Try to play me boy, that's a scrimmage |
| I got different color on my diamonds, I can't even see the time |
| I don't wanna see her face, I'ma go and get behind |
| Drop the top on the Wraith, I'ma make it lose its mind |
| I just made 100K, it was quicker than a Vine |
| I was swingin' from a vine, tryna pull me down but I climb |
| I'ma get it, keep tryin', there's no reason for the cryin' |
| We the ones that be slidin', they the ones that be dyin' |
| Know my boys, they be riding and my doors suicide |
| Live it up, you can just go any day now |
| Mykko Montana, this beat is from K Camp |
| Got frost on my diamonds, I'm gettin' the cake now |
| Now stay on your stomach, lil' bitch, when you lay down |
| Live it up, 'cause you can go any day now |
| Mykko Montana, this beat is from K Camp |
| Frost on my diamonds 'cause I got the cake now |
| When you on your stomach, lil' bitch, better lay down |
| I'm so up and I can't turn it down |
| They counted me out, my whole life turned around |
| Clean up my diamonds, you know I got rinse it |
| Know my boys comin', you know they mean business |
| That advance that you waitin' for, already spent it |
| When I’m on the beat man, you know I'm gon' kill it |
| We be throwin' money in a spiral |
| Every time your girl hear my song, yeah, turn her right into my hoe |
| She shake her ass, do the eye roll |
| Got a skinny thong like a tightrope |
| I be blowin' up like some pyro |
| Coupe 150, call it Kyro |
| I got different color on my diamonds, I can't even see the time |
| I don't wanna see her face, I'ma go and get behind |
| Drop the top on the Wraith, I'ma make it lose its mind |
| I just made 100K, it was quicker than a Vine |
| I was swingin' from a vine, tryna pull me down but I climb |
| I'ma get it, keep tryin', there's no reason for the cryin' |
| We the ones that be slidin', they the ones that be dyin' |
| Know my boys, they be riding and my doors suicide |
| I like the way you (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |
| You do it (Ayy) |