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did enough - lil uzi vert lyrics

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[intro]
taurus, taurus
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up (wheezy outta here)
f*ck all of y’all (yeah)
i f*ck it overly

[chorus]
if i did too much this time f*ck it, i did enough (woah)
i can tell all that fake sh*t you talkin’ really ain’t love (no, it’s really ain’t love)
i can tell them n*ggas you was with, they already touched (man, they already touched, yeah)
hit her off that perky*erky, and it already bust (yeah, it already bust)
don’t be questioning my gang, b*tch, i’m really a blood (yeah, yeah)
don’t be questioning my gang, b*tch, i’m really*

[verse]
f*ck you better when i’m drunk, (let’s go)
hit it from thе back, then i’m rubbin’ on your rump (yeah)
movin’ way too much, i might just gotta*, uh, throw up (yeah)
hurling on thе wеb because a young n*gga sickley
it’s a lot of n*ggas in the room, but she gon’ pick me
i be ballin’ so hard, like i’m wrigley (yeah)
so hard like i’m wrigley (so hard)
young girl give me vd (so hard)
let me take the risk, please
got a richard on my wrist, please

shoot it ’til it cl!ck, choppa came with a d*ck, yeah
she must do gymnastics, just the way that she flip, yeah
she was ‘sposed to slime me out, i’m slimy as it get, yeah (yeah)
suck my d*ck, wipe your nose, at the same time (what?)
thumbs down, three fingers, that’s a gang sign (blatt)
throw it back when my boy from jail on facetime (yeah)
i like hood b*tches, i don’t like fake dimes (nah)
(forty*orty’s)
i like fn’s, shark tooth, k9
ten different b*tches, you f*ck one b*tch um ten times (what?)
(yeah)
i know i’m only 5’4, but i’m big* (shh, slatt)
i don’t say i keep that coolin’, say i big back
i stay with that munyun, this that rich rap (munyun)
n*gga said he dissed me, i ain’t get that (nuh*uh)
yeah
[chorus]
if i did too much this time f*ck it, i did enough (did enough)
i can tell all that fake sh*t you talkin’ really ain’t love (woah)
i can tell them n*ggas you was with, they already touched (they already touched, d*mn)
hit her off that perky*erky, and it already bust
don’t be questioning my gang, b*tch, i’m really a blood
don’t be questioning my gang, b*tch, i’m really* (blatt)
yeah

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