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pass it (v2) - lil uzi vert lyrics

[chorus: playboi carti]
i don’t know what the opps be thinkin’ but i was up right here (slatt)
top floor, i’m on top of the buildin’ (slatt), b*tch i got all these rounds (okay)
i play with that tec (okay), pull it out on his neck (slatt, slatt)
n*ggas be wantin’ that war sh*t (okay, bring), ‘til you pull up like a bat

[verse 1: playboi carti]
i got them ak’s (wee), i got them sticks (wee), yeah, automatic (wee)
we spin like beyblades, doin’ that sh*t, that’s no cappin’ (okay, yeah)
i’m really on this fashion (okay, yeah, yeah), my glocks matchin’ (okay)
i’ma let the b*tch have it (okay, okay), pull up in traffic (yeah)

[verse 2: playboi carti]
i get so ratchet (pull up), i’m geeked like a lady (yeah, yeah, yeah)
shе ain’t used to my lingo (yeah, vamp), i’ma make thе b*tch beg it (make the b*tch beg)
two cup my styrofoam (two, yeah), my b*tch is magic (yeah)
lamb truck, i crashed it (okay), i was too busy blastin’ (du, du, de)
i was too busy havin’ (too), count it up, i’ma have it (yeah)
rick owens, i have it (yeah), cdg i’m havin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)
seen the b*tch and i grabbed it (yeah, yeah, grabbed), he wants the static
i got a bad b*tch (yeah), honey bun in my mattress (okay)
have you cuffed, you’re a bachelor (ba), went shoppin’ at bachelor
got hermes seats, yeah, in a all white aston (yeah, okay)
how you feelin’ bout iggy? (okay), i don’t know why i’m askin’ (slatt)
i’m a rich ass b*st*rd (rich ba), get hit then we pass it (yeah)
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[chorus: playboi carti]
i don’t know what the opps be thinkin’ but i was up right here (slatt)
top floor, i’m on top of the buildin’ (slatt), b*tch i got all these rounds (okay)
i play with that tec (okay), pull it out on his neck (slatt, slatt)
n*ggas be wantin’ that war sh*t (okay, bring), ‘til you pull up like a bat

[verse 3: lil uzi vert]
i don’t know what the opps be thinkin’, but all my bloods right here
stack it up to the top of the buildin’ ’til money fall down them stairs
n*ggas said that they lookin’ for me, i’m lookin’ back just like where? (where?, where?)
i’m a rich ass b*st*rd (we know that), we know my status (yeah)
pair a b*tch right to the ropes, like she trish stratus (woah)
i had the b*tch sittin’ on my d*ck like that sh*t was a chair (ew)
n*ggas said that they pourin’ up lean, but your soda look clear
me and carti, yeah, we up in the party, we lit just like a flare
ooh, that chanel boot, ooh, no she not new, huh
we know the opps ain’t gon’ shoot, huh, 16*29 be the crew, huh (16)
double ‘016 coupes (29), money that be the route, yeah
she said my huh?
got on her what?
that sh*t it got on her b00b

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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