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whole lotta - lil uzi vert lyrics

[intro]
it’s lil uzi vert
yeah, uh, uh
i done came in with a whole lotta

[chorus]
and i get this money, got’ handle my business
i done came in with a whole lotta
i done woke up with a whole lotta
i done walked in with a whole lotta
b*tch, i stay lit just like four lighters
sh*t automatic, no ghost writer
jump on my bike, b*tch, i’m ghost rider
you need some money, girl, no problem

[verse 1]
i just woke up with a whole lotta
i just woke up with a whole lotta
i got the whole enchilada
i’m in the pot, take your hands up out it
oh, you tryin’ revenge your mans about it?
you bury problems, we bury bodies
i said you way too scary, no fearin’ nothin’
i lost a b*tch, don’t drop tears about her
okay, everything i swear is going right
hit a home run like i’m barry bonds
sing to your b*tch like i’m barry white
she suck my d*ck till she tear her tongue
i’m on top of the tier
speaking of tier, my bank is so big, need a terabyte
b*tch, i’m too fly like a pterodactyl
she eat through the wood like a termite
and no, i’m not beefing ’bout no girls
and deep down inside, we can share her, right?
and i know she know the sh*t that i really know
but now i know deep down that she really is scared
i know that life isn’t fair, so in reality, i do not care
i do not talk to these n*ggas, don’t stand with these n*ggas
can’t sit with them, don’t need a chair, yeah
[chorus]
and i get this money, got’ handle my business
i done came in with a whole lotta
i done woke up with a whole lotta
i done walked in with a whole lotta
b*tch, i stay lit just like four lighters
sh*t automatic, no ghost writer
jump on my bike, b*tch, i’m ghost rider
you need some money, girl, no problem
and i get this money, got’ handle my business
i done came in with a whole lotta
i done woke up with a whole lotta
i done walked in with a whole lotta
b*tch, i stay lit just like four lighters
sh*t automatic, no ghost writer
jump on my bike, b*tch, i’m ghost rider
you need some money, girl, no problem

[verse 2]
i’m in that ‘bach, n*gga, young n*gga with a bag, n*gga
walkin’ in with the cash, n*gga, all blues by my thigh, n*gga, thigh pad, n*gga
size 29, saint laurent jeans, i can barely ever sag, n*gga
and every b*tch that you got, i ain’t gon’ lie, already had, n*gga
you a b*tch, you a ass kisser, and that type of sh*t right there
not gonna never ever make you mad richer
it just make you mad, just make you sad, ’cause i am mad, n*gga
and my b*tch is bad, so you know that mean that i am a bad n*gga
lambo owner, not no jag’, n*gga
woah, everything i do is rad
these n*ggas really my sons, i’m about to start making them call me dad
i just f*cked on this lil’ sl*t, no, she don’t know my name, she call me chad
i am just so legendary, that is some people that thought that i [?]
[chorus]
and i get this money, got’ handle my business
i done came in with a whole lotta
i done woke up with a whole lotta
i done walked in with a whole lotta
b*tch, i stay lit just like four lighters
sh*t automatic, no ghost writer
jump on my bike, b*tch, i’m ghost rider
you need some money, girl, no problem
and i get this money, got’ handle my business
i done came in with a whole lotta
i done woke up with a whole lotta
i done walked in with a whole lotta
b*tch, i stay lit just like four lighters
sh*t automatic, no ghost writer
jump on my bike, b*tch, i’m ghost rider
you need some money, girl, no problem

[outro]
it’s lil uzi vert
yeah, uh, uh
i done came in with a whole lotta

- lil uzi vert lyrics

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