text: Tell a nigga something, ho, Tell a nigga something ho!
  Okay, lots of the money, bet it though
  Bet you can’t take nothing from me
  Back in 10th grade when I had the Gumby
  Now Im 19 and I still got the gun, b
  Got the 9 millimeter and pack in the undies
  If you my son how the fuck you got son me
  Bitch said she love me but hoe I don’t love you
  If you for real thot, I do not love you, I just wanna fuck you
  Got me a piece of the puzzle
  You can bring your friend I don’t wanna cuddle
  If she from motor ball then her friend scoop it up then its right back to the huddle
  So many hoes it look like an army, they march to my dick like hut two
  And rifle with knife on the end of it so when I run out of bullets I cut you
  She ask me my name and I said they call me Vert
  Double Cup full of mud mouth full of dirt
  If it aint xanny them Im on the purp
  Sippin the syrup now Im slurring words
  Look in the mirror, now I see a curse
  When I saw cara she looked good at first
  Now I see models that bitch be the worst
  Now I see models that bitch be the worst
  Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe
  If I ain’t eating why I’m living so comfortable
  And if I aint skeetin I never claimed I fucked a hoe
  All these bitches at my concert I’m bout to fuck the show
  Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe
  If I aint eating why Im living so comfortable
  And if I aint skeetin I never claimed I fucked a hoe
  All these bitches at my concert I’m bout to fuck the show
  Okay shoutout to Dre shoutout to Tina
  They getting married in Jamaica next season
  I’m gonna be there with 26 women
  Once I touch down yeah I probably aint leaving
  Lot of these rappers yeah they got some secrets
  I aint with cause a nigga be feasting
  Got bitches butt naked going out to eat and
  Niggas they change on you just like seasons
  Lil Uzi Vert yeah that nigga a demon
  Fuckin yo bitch and she eatin my semen
  Niggas be hatin because they get eaten
  She aint got asthma but I leave her wheezin
  Sweating me heavily bitch keep on breathin
  Vicki and Ebony they keep on screamin
  I keep on skeetin
  Calling on jesus, in the two seater
  Lean by the liter
  I can not fuck with a bitch
  If she ain’t fuckin the clique, if she aint sucking a dick
  After Im done Vert be ducking her quick
  Working the back with the fifth
  Ain’t got the cash, I aint fronting you shit
  Drinking on lean I aint puffing a spliff
  Watch getting loose cause Im flexing the wrist
  And you on the phone while I’m texting the bitch
  And I be blessing a bitch when she licking the tip
  And you be kissing that bitch like, Uzi ain’t nut on her lips
  I be a dog, every bitch know Im a pimp
  Minus the ring and the cane and the limp
  Benihana eating lobster and shrimp
  What I paid for these is probably your rent
  Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe
  If I aint eatin why Im living so comfortable
  And if I aint skeetin I never claimed I fucked a hoe
  All these bitches at my concert Im bout to fuck the show
  Tell a nigga, tell a nigga something hoe
  If I aint eatin why I’m living so comfortable
  And if I aint skeetin I never claimed I fucked a hoe
  All these bitches at my concert I’m bout to fuck the show