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Lil Uzi Vert

Banned From TV

 

Banned From TV

(album: Luv Is Rage - 2015)


Oh yeah
G-G-G-Good work, Charlie

I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)

And you know I got that chopper like Osama, yeah (Woo, woo)
And that presidential Rollie like Obama, yeah (Like Obama)
Told that bitch I like her face and her persona, yeah (Oh, persona)
Getting money, grandma, we don't need Obamacare (Oh yeah)
I tat my face, I dye my hair and let it lock up, yeah (Oh yeah)
I wanna last with Brittany like Keith and Otanya, yeah (Oh yeah)
But nothing last forever, thousand dollar sweater (Oh yeah)
12 come around and I turn 'to Helen Keller (Oh yeah)

I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)

I came from the gutter, ayy
Riding with my brothers, ayy (Oh yeah)
Bitches, we just fuck them, ayy (Ayy, damn)
We will never love 'em, ayy (Ayy, damn, oh yeah)
Driving in a Hummer, ayy (Skrrt)
Balling every summer, ayy (Oh yeah)
Balling every winter, ayy (Yeah)
You a tough rat, Master Splinter, ayy (Oh yeah)
I just made a hundred K (Hundred)
Spent me like six, uh, thousand a day (Oh yeah)
Remember I couldn't get that bitch (No, no, no)
Now I fuck like six hoes a day (Ayy, oh yeah)
VVS diamonds gon' cover my face (Ayy)
Walk with the money in Balmain jeans (Ayy, oh yeah)
They know my name in Barneys, baby (Yeah)
That's because Lil Uzi balling, baby (Oh yeah)

I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)
I got a problem, niggas out here tryna run with my style (Run with my shit, oh yeah)
You kiss your bitch, through work, I make her swallow my child (She sucking my dick, oh yeah)
We moving, shaking, working, now that money gon' pile (Yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
My ex be so upset because I'm balling right now (Oh yeah)

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